dear diary

Morning Beauty

There is a delicate beauty at 6:00 a.m. in the morning. I hope I never am immune to it.

The morning star seems to follow me as I take Robbie to work. On the way home the sky was filled with light pink cotton candy clouds. Turning to face the canyon the clouds had taken on a red tone.

I thank God for beauty, the brief moments in the chaos this world has become.

posted by seastartrue @ 5:57 AM