View #11

First blush of dawn. The photograph is darker than how it actually looks out there; lights are still on in many of the buildings, and this orange luminescence, this vast, powerful light is appearing. Or, we are appearing to it - I really get the sense this morning that we are a small fringe on this enormous planet, that we are the reaction to the All that is there, that has always been there. If we could act in concord with this powerful All that there is, instead of reacting against it, how different life and world might be... I feel that this morning.