Bright White Light

It looks beautiful outside this morning. Still. Fresh. Lush. How I love the morning dew. And the promise that comes with the rise of a new day.

I felt different as I awoke this morning. Stilled. New.

Beside my bed are the flowers received from Tree. And they're just starting to come to full bloom. They look absolutely gorgeous. I'm so entralled by them. Their colour. Their life.

Something interesting happened in my sleep during the course of the night. His presense was strong. It was the glow of the bright white lights. And my eyes saw something new.

Here I am Lord. I'm here.