A New Year

The year ended with good memories and warm gratitudes. Now the winter sky brings brilliant sunsets which causes the river to run red. 

And I wonder what causes each of us to flow with such color? I suppose the reflections of others, seen in the waters of who we are.

You create the pallet of my life. May the New Year be full of mystery and sacred wonder and serve to paint the colors of you soul.

Happy 2014!

  Deborah