There is a 1-2 minute “flash” in time where the setting sun sometimes infuses all with a soft rosy glow, giving an alternate meaning to the adage to “stop and smell the roses”. On those rare days when it happens, (2-3 eves of late) it feels like a visible blessing/benediction on the day, a gentle reminder of God’s grace, perhaps His smile?
Beautiful, woven with other remembered “rose” moments (my mother Rose included [smile])… restful, magical, serene. If you’ve caught them, no descriptors required, if no, an invitation to lift your eyes to the heavens of an evening… I believe God is watching and waiting in such “pauses” as these [smile]
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