Morning Breeze

Misty morning, Lower Saxony, Germany

There is something about the morning breeze
The night was empty and uneventful
The morning can’t help but carry forth newness

Its touch on our face, as we stand next to a window
A deep breath of its cold air,
Makes me think that “Today anything is possible”

But is there more?
Isn’t this but a mirror of an ever present grace and mercy?
An ever present God

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