opportunity rising
Lift up your eyes upon
The day breaking for you.
The day breaking for you.
Give birth again
To the dream.
To the dream.
Women, children, men,
Take it into the palms of your hands.
Take it into the palms of your hands.
Mold it into the shape of your most
Private need. Sculpt it into
The image of your most public self.
Lift up your hearts
Each new hour holds new chances
For new beginnings.
Private need. Sculpt it into
The image of your most public self.
Lift up your hearts
Each new hour holds new chances
For new beginnings.
Maya Angelou Pulse of a New Day
I stepped out into the darkness,
looked to the sky,
the
hope startled me....
amongst the dark sky
rose a powerful light,
beaming down beams
beams of hope, love, grace,
inviting me..
yes me..
speck upon this planet
tiny "who" that I am...
to
dance a new dance,
sing a new song,
be a new...
something..
even if
I am not always aware what that something might be...
I stood
underneath canopy of tree and sky
stared up into the night,
knowing that soon the light of sun would be breaking...
I breathed in a breath of life,
soul dancing in praise
underneath the heaven....thankful to the Universe for this moment...
I sucked it all in...
the moment,
the second..
the fragment of my life...
relished it, treasured it, captured it.
Darkness...
it fades
moves into light
bringing with it possibility,
unwritten tales,
unlived life...
opportunity..
that is what it brings.
As the sun began to rise..
I did it..
stepped
right out into it,
promised myself
that I'd live it all
fully,
with joy,
laughing,
dancing,
crying if need be...
believing,
behaving,
becoming..
being,
birthing myself,
into
the fullness
of all
the new day brings me..
I stepped into the
opportunity of a new day rising.
may you too
experience the wonder of such
on this start of a new week...
go..
opportunity rises!
happy monday
and
blessings.

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