I like to catch the sunrise, so I created an opportunity to do that at least twice a week as my early morning radio show The Morning Breeze requires me to be up at 3:30 am. It is quiet and I am alone, there is little traffic and I only see the Starbucks folks for a second on my way.
I am so grateful when in the darkness, stillness embracing the world, the first bird calls heralding the oncoming of the light. Outside the studios, thousands of crows fly up out of an arroyo and circle the buildings, further darkening the rising light.
What trust the first bird has, what a bold intention. There is no promise of light apparent, no other voices pierce the night's quiet, yet in a bold move, she cries and flies into the darkness with faith that the day is oncoming and that all needs will be met.
BraveHeart sisters, join me at the event in Sedona if you are called, I so desire to share this experience with you. Trust yourself, fly into the oncoming light with the trust that all needs will be met.