Eyes opened to listen

Ah how the mind opens up to the beauty of the
sunlight. Opening eyes for one new sight.

Seated well. Slowing down. Not rushing. Cannot
abide of the hurrying that everyone is pushing me
to do. Why be like them?

Silently I hope for an eventful day. No pressure into
making it one. Just hoping one second at a time is
cherished, savored for all it means to me.

Silly I may sound but here I am waiting for every
red light to change but absorbing every chance I get
from Jehovah. The moments to be silent, to hear,
to listen to his lessons.

So yes today is a day that may have hit or miss on
sadness still so much joy I have waiting to push me
back up after that moment.

Looking forward to whatever, whoever graces my
eyes. Oh a smile enters and softly places itself over
my lips. A story beckons a voice.

Perhaps how the day will be revealed. What do you
think, my dear friend?

I am here. Listening. Waiting patiently. Observing
and hoping. So do so with me.