Seriously. I can't seem to get here daily which is weird since this is my THIRD 365. {Sigh}
I love a big blue sky. And when I look up at the big blue sky I feel grateful for little things, things that I usually can't even find a name for. Perhaps it is that I feel grateful for a new day. For a new day to breathe deep, for a new day to try again, for a new day to grow more into who I really am, for a new day to share a smile with someone who needs it more than I, for a new day to help ease a burden. Yes, blue skies give me hope for the day and I feel grateful for new days and new mercies.
I love a big blue sky. And when I look up at the big blue sky I feel grateful for little things, things that I usually can't even find a name for. Perhaps it is that I feel grateful for a new day. For a new day to breathe deep, for a new day to try again, for a new day to grow more into who I really am, for a new day to share a smile with someone who needs it more than I, for a new day to help ease a burden. Yes, blue skies give me hope for the day and I feel grateful for new days and new mercies.
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