Begin With Clouds, End In Gold

To Come Home To Yourself

May all that is unforgiven in you,
Be released.

May your fears yield
Their deepest tranquillities.

May all that is unlived in you,
Blossom into a future,
Graced with love.

John O’Donohue, Benedictus

If I had to describe my day in terms of book ends, these two images would be it…

The morning began with some tantalising low-flying clouds, as if angels tripped and spilled a whole box of cotton over the valley.

Walk in the Clouds ©FrogDiva Photography

I was in the middle of something when I looked out the window and decided everything else could wait, because the sun waits for nobody. I grabbed the camera and went up to the rooftop to catch my sky of gold.

Sky Gold ©FrogDiva Photography

Wherever you are, whatever your state of mind, take a moment to come home to yourself. Breathe in hope.

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