Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Along the trail of snow ~ the sun begins to fade. The golden rays' last glow ~ are covered by the shade. Another day is gone ~ and put to rest for now. Yon Christmas lights and song ~ align on every bough. As darkness paints the night ~ the evergreen stands tall. I pray with all my might ~ that beauty touches all.