One may not
reach the dawn
the path of night.
Yesterday this quotation, by one of my favorite poets, turned up on an old notepad. It seemed like a perfect match with this Virginia Beach sunrise taken years ago. The angels help to lighten our way in the dark hours of our personal storms. When I stop and still my restless mind, I feel their loving presence assuring me that all is well. These are times of major shifts but we do "live and move and breathe in an atmosphere of divine love." The key is to stay above it and not get sucked into the illusion.
Enjoy your day with the angels.