There are moments in time when the air changes. The atmosphere is palpable with grace and tenderness. When the stars become clearer at night and a subtle breeze touches you beneath the layers of your skin under a shining sun by day. If you're too busy you can miss it. If you're sleeping, it'll pass you by. "Awake", it has the ability to caress you for the rest of the year. The shift is so subtle very few can find it but if you do your hairs stand on end because crossing passed that veil...everything has meaning and purpose. Musical notes find their place in your soul like nothing else. The touch of skin becomes a ceremony akin to prayer and a kiss lingers even after your lips have ceased their press. It means that something called "good" is about to permeate my skies and I will find more to inspire as though a piece of sacred coal has touched my lips. I will find more to take me past the shores into new lands across oceans. I will "see" much more. My eyes will witness pretty smiles. My eyes will see my family blessed beyond what was expected. My eyes will see my friends find resolution. My ears will hear new songs in the old and my hands will build upon what is established foundation. I will see it all...and I will be grateful. Can you feel it too? Stand still, close your eyes, empty your mind of care and breath in the moment. Don't let it pass you by...
Something called "good". Tonight...I claim it all..
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