I would leave the house full of anticipation and excitement. As I write this I imagine a lot of you rolling your eyes, yeah right! Believe me, I understand.
Many days I would come home disappointed. Maybe this is why I've let the practice slip away. This morning, I was driving up the road, in the dark, heading to work. Up in the early morning sky was a spectacular cloud. It was lit up and in the shape of a beautiful, ethereal, jelly fish. White and dark blue against the purple sky I had to stop and stare.
At the time I didn't know it was the remnants of a rocket launch, it didn't much matter to me when I heard it. It was the magical moment of looking up and seeing a beautiful work of art in the sky. A gift for the day.
It made me remember those days I left the house with excitement for what the day would hold. I think it's time to get back into the habit of thanking God for all the wonders he will perform today and everyday. For me, for you and for always.
Fantasizing freedom to look forward to magical moments around me.