For the Radiant Splendor of Sky
When the Grand Yes saturates every molecule of air, when it paints the world in every direction as far as you can see, when you hardly dare breathe lest you break its spell, surrender, and give thanks.
When beauty is so complete that it dissolves every lie ever told, when it dispels every last shred of arrogance and melts every memory of pain, when it tears away all but the awe and wonder of being, revealing to you the central truth of your heart, whisper your yes, and give thanks.
This is the moment that love wrote. This is its gift and its joy, all for you, all for you. Sink into it with gladness. Drink of its splendor, and give thanks.


