A new day

The day begins early with a slow morning light entering my window There is a peace and purity of silence. Awareness comes unhurried without the stress to reach for it. I lay there and wait, as it comes to me. Whether it is for me alone does not matter I am not concerned with a search for truth or in the limits of imagination. There is no need to discover now. But there is a knowing feeling, an appreciation of this new day. and for time itself, of all possibilities. I am free of tests, and of challenges, free from limits. I want for nothing and feel wholeness. It is early, it is quiet, and there is peace It is a new day.

Written by: Paul Crisanti
Read by: Chris Torem
Theme: reality