Mist... Like a veil that blankets the world; protecting the flowers, trees and all that breathes from the brilliance of the rising sun! 

The light like jewels as it fractures against the mist, seeking a path through the cold to give warmth and life. 

Like a withered flower thrusting for water, the beads of light from the sun beacons me to a new dawn. 

Dew drops glistens like stardust and suddenly I believe in miracles! 

As the horizon bursts open with the first of the sun’s full glory all my worries and doubts are over shadowed and I wonder if this is what God wants to be in my life? In others' lives... 

A light to chase the darkness and cold mists... Like drops of sun... like stars...