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God’s Paintbrush

I start my practice in the dark each morning. In a new location, the cats and I watch as first light enters. Today, dawn offered us wispy pink clouds, as if from God’s paintbrush.

The crows flew their morning pattern southward, winging their way from their roost, out against the canvas of sky. I fly my pattern here, to you now dear readers. Enjoy today’s artwork and the artist will know.

How does your day begin? What might help you enhance your appreciation of the great artist’s work? Ki to Happiness appreciates this unsigned, ever changing canvas.