Bright Mornings

Bright mornings bring the mountains to my doorstep, calm nights give the rivers their say. Some evenings the wind put its hand on my shoulder, I stop  thinking, I leave what I’m doing and I go the soul’s way.’ John Moriarty   Bright mornings . . . May we have bright mornings this week when the mountains of our minds become less daunting, become more accessible to us; may our morning thoughts decide the quality […]