I’ve been getting up before daybreak these past few weeks. There’s something holy in the winter dark. It all feels deeper – my pondering more profound, more still and real. Clarity. Honesty. Trust.

My flickering candle. The glowing dots on my teacup warmer. My laptop screen, brightness at its lowest for my still-dreaming eyes. Stunning portals. Peace.

And then, assuredly, the gentle bleed of day, so gradual and restrained, first shadows just missed. Opening. Presence.



Please feel free to follow my #40DaysofLight via my Instagram, initiated and inspired by Karen Walrond’s blog and beautiful light-filled photos.






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