Posted by, Janice Stanley on June 21, 2022


“Somewhere, out at the edges, the night
Is turning and the waves of darkness
Begin to brighten the shore of dawn.

The heavy dark falls back to earth
And the freed air goes wild with light,
The heart fills with fresh, bright breath
And thoughts stir to give birth to color.”

Matins, John O’Donohue

Witnessing First Light and Sunrise on this Summer Solstice makes even a golf course sacred ground. (I realize this is not news to you golfers out there)

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