This morning I awoke right before the sun rose fully. That point of the night when the day begins to paint upon the canvas of the horizon, vibrant colors of the forthcoming day. Streaks of pink and orange sherbert danced with the last of the stars that sparkled in the lavender sky.
Today is a good day.
Although we are in the middle of the winter season here in New York….the predictions for the temperature on this Tuesday is in the range of the 60’s.
Makes me think of the spring.
Makes me think of the rebirth of life that will be here before long.
It’s been almost a year since the life I was living in early recovery crumpled beneath the weight of my misinformed beliefs and ideas…..
Things have certainly changed….improved.
I remember declaring to the universe in a fury that my life would change. That never again would I be in the position I was in at the time. This came about on a winters morning, while I was the only person outside in the dark, silent morning shoveling snow off my car to get to work.
The only person in the freezing cold…while the rest of the people slumbered in the warmth of their beds and sweet dreams.
My life has changed.
Sometimes it’s just good to stop and take a look fully and completely where you are at in the moment…then to backtrack to see how far the journey of life has taken you in regards to the path walked upon.
I’ve come a long way….with so many more miles to go.
Life is good.
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