When You're Brave Enough

Wednesday, August 27, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Heaven's slow turn of the dimmer switch we call sunrise.

Welcome Back. O/

Good day vibes in the air.

Hope you feel them, too.

Hope all's well.

On with our show...

When did this journal become a place for inspiration?

It's whatever we put words to... it's what wants saying, singing, first thing in the morning.

I take notes.

I share what the air wants to say with poet whims and wishes and wonders.

"Breathe..."
Each sunrise sounds that chord.

Our lives are a process of translating sunshine.

Take a tip from the flowers and trees, photosynthesis is the way of all things.

Even a spaceship needs the Sun to recognize the Moon.

Even astronauts eat sunlight for breakfast.

I got poems aplenty, stories too on the way, but there's something about each sunrise that deserves its own song.

Welcome to Wonderfell. O/

Sometimes humanity's hollers; he said, she said, they said, them said(s) feast on the light.

That's all right.

Clean them up with a few breaths, a paragraph or two, let the Sun remind you you're alive.

Look up, close your eyes, feel the light, compare it to your favorite blanket, cloak yourself in it, open your eyes, walk in the light, share it, show it, shine it to the world.

Every sunrise is a gift when you're brave enough to recognize it.

Be brave enough, take care and make wonderful this wonderful day.