“Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything as beautiful, for beauty is God’s handwriting.”
Reflecting just as I did last year
to pause for gratitude and let it all rush back in.
To let the light seep into the quiet places of the heart,
let the salt settle again, the tears of hope anchored promises and new worked for new beginnings,
to let the breeze of wonder and celebrations refresh the soul once again,
to let the color of rich moments where soft flesh pressed up against the heart that has always known and fingers grazed against each other as they found home within each other.
To remember the treasure of the now that was and in it held everything and still to believe
that the best is yet to come.
Twenty sixteen’s stories in review can be found here.