Every morning a new lesson
with the dawning of the sun
remembering this and that from
the moments of yesterday –
the stubborn resistance
to change, to growth
that dares to color the new morning.
Oh, the many ways
my spirit settles!
It hides from the possible
underneath a blanket of
supposed comfort.
I lean towards the sun
like a rested sunflower
daring to rise.
Copyright© Cynthia Cady Stanton, 2018
Becoming and Beholding 
The image and poem work well together to bring in the LIGHT.
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