I've been fortunate to do some traveling this month. I spent a weekend on the shores Lake Huron, and another on the shores Lake Michigan.
This photo is from a sunrise, around 6am. I got up very early (for vacation) both days to see the sun rise and pre sunrise.
There was something magical about waiting for the sun to peek over the horizon. Especially with the sky painted colors Crayola could never duplicate, and they were changing moment by moment!
Then the sun rose, right on schedule. I breathed in the moments of starting new, starting fresh and starting again.
What are the moments that overwhelm you with awe?
How could you position yourself to experience them?
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