I’ve not been good, today: physically, emotionally, spiritually. I’m not sure if I’m battling a cold, a demon or Covid.
Concentration is poor and I feel cranky; not in control of myself, behaving poorly.
But, this sunset feels like redemption— a second chance, I’m being invited to take.
It’s Ash Wednesday, today, Lent begins and Ramadan is around the corner .
These are holy months of spiritual reflection and purification — there is much work to be done.
This Light breaking through, bathing the mountains, after rain and and overcast day, seems like Hope.
Despite being unworthy, perhaps our sins still might be absolved. Such is the mystery of Divine Grace...
