I woke this morning to the soft pink glow that heralds the sun's rise on a cloudless day. I began thinking of a sunrise and how it differs from a sunset. It's the same sun coming up each morning that goes down at dusk, however, a sunrise comes up in gentleness, casting quiet hues of pink that contrast the blue of a morning sky.
Every one of us begins life as a sunrise, born in the gentler shades. Our personalities show great promise and potential, but time alone will tell how we end our days.
It's my prayer that each one who reads this finds the courage to blow each cloud away and shine as we were created to shine.
Blessings to each of you on your Journey of brilliance.