december 13, 2023

reflecting on that pink sunrise and how the hope that had turned to doubt took root and bloomed. miracle. answered prayer. I had almost grown weary of waiting for signs, interpreting sensations, laying down my gratitude and Desire. I was ready to learn patience in that heavy way.

and then.

the color didn’t seem right until the morning when that pink glow kissed everything and us.

later when the flowers opened up, he tilted his head to be tickled by their pink petals, to breathe in their subtle scent.

miracle. answered prayer.

Greta MelcherComment