When I got up this morning the full moon was setting over the trees to
the west. In the early morning dawn, in the gray sky, behind the bare
branches, it glows. And I think it is such a contrast to the many
mornings I got up in Palm Desert to the beautiful blue, orange and pink
skies and palm trees and mountains. It is much harder for me to find
beauty here right now. So for now I will be mindful that seasons change
and the cycle turns and I will find a rhythm again.
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