Every morning
the world
is created
Under the orange
sticks of the sun
the heaped ashes
of the night
turn into leaves again
(The first few lines from “Morning Poem” by Mary Oliver)
Psalm 118. This day is the day God has made… it’s not about yesterday, it’s not about tomorrow… it’s about today. Every morning the world is created and as the sun is setting on one dream it’s rising on another.
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