Small Stone: Sunrise
Every sunrise is its own, unique moment. No two have ever been the same. This sky, the one from this morning’s walk, has never happened before and will never be seen again. This particular combination of cloud and color is only now. In the very next minute, it will shift and change, become another sky, a different view. I stop, ask the boys to wait, and look up in amazement, filled with gratitude that this could happen, that I am here to see it.
Open Space Practice, (AKA: A Thousand Shades of Gray) 
So beautiful…this is how I feel each evening, as I walk at ocean’s edge at sunset…with a heart overflowing with love and gratitude…you capture the essence of the feel so well, thank you!
I remember that you do that, love that we have the same practice, just on different ends of the day.
I like your mindful observation, Jill – each moment life changes and each is therefore unique. The sky was indeed glorious. It’s a pretty day in Breckenridge with temps hovering around freezing.
I feel especially lucky during Colorado winters–there is something about the ice in the clouds combined with the light that makes for the most spectacular sunrises and sunsets.