Each morning when I rise ...

Each morning when I rise ... if I remember to look ... I see grace eagerly awaiting to greet me with a fresh, new dose of its nourishing, healing presence. It is there in each moment during each day, in every smile, in every decision, no matter how large or how small. And it shows up to soften my pillow every single night. Sometimes I forget. Then I remember ... and life just gets so much more beautiful. 

Thanks to you, Grace