A pale yellow sun behind the mist began to give way to a powerful orange disc and as fast it disappeared. By the time I'd finished my 11 minutes of prayer the mist was down again.
Sometimes that's what happens to me. I see something that strikes me then it disappears as fast as it happened. It can be the expression on someone's face, the smile on a mother for a child.
We're told that we may see the Divine - when and where we least expect it. The mist coming and going this morning was a reminder to me to be alert and grateful when a face of beauty happens.
My prayer practice was as part of the 1 of Hearts Prayer community started by my fellow spiritual explorer the wonderful Janet Conner.
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