"The potential of the average personis like a huge ocean unsailed,
a new continent unexplored,
a world of possibilities waiting to be released
and channeled toward some great good."
~ Brian Tracy
Just a fine mist in the valley. Orange sky is lightly seared with golden light. Dozens of birds chatter. Hues changing fast... Stillness. The rooster calls out from the valley below. I listen, spellbound, to the quiet sounds of dawn!
An airplane rises across the sky. The fog, gently hugging the tree tops, dissipates in seconds. The sun will be cresting & my heart beats.
Generous, generous dawn.
Red sun. Orange sky. Blue-gray mountains. Poetry. Faith. Possibilities.
An airplane rises across the sky. The fog, gently hugging the tree tops, dissipates in seconds. The sun will be cresting & my heart beats.
Generous, generous dawn.
Red sun. Orange sky. Blue-gray mountains. Poetry. Faith. Possibilities.
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