It is the morning.
A new day has dawned, and in these moments I find the Source of Life did not leave my heart through the night.
If a cadence can be discerned in our days, it is this.
That each moment is a window into our past and future; that each breath and beat of the heart is an indicator that we are not alone.
We are so much less than alone.
We are truly surrounded.
Surrounded by God. Surrounded by love. Surrounded by strong ones, seen and unseen, who watch and guard.