Wednesday, June 19, 2013

2013/262 The Promise of a New Day

I drove off to work this morning, my cellphone tucked neatly inside my bag. I was not, repeat, not, going to take a picture of the sun, not after the day I had yesterday. Less than three miles on the freeway and I was frantically grabbing my bag, the sight before me, taking my breath away, giving me hope for a moment.

By the time I hit the freeway exchange, I was back to arguing with myself, pleading with God. I did not want to walk into the office with the attitude that I had when I walked out yesterday. 



All I can say, is I'm thankful for the promise of a new day.

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