I love a horizon. This one is part of the Oquirrh Mountains that border the west side of this high desert valley of northern Utah. I love the snow. The shadows. The light blue sky of an early morning.
I love a horizon for the way it beckons bigger view. And perspective. And often new starts.
Lately I’ve been in conversation with a few dear people about new starts. I found myself in these words of reflection and encouragement.
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You Can Start
You can start.
Do that.
Sometimes the start is starting over.
Let that be as it may.
Sometimes the start is more of a refreshed renewal.
Do that too.
Life wants to flow through you.
You can start.
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Grateful for a compelling horizon that encourages in such ways.