Morning sky
Looking up.
Clouds in the warm orange glow.
All my words fall short.
I still have nothing new.
Yet gratitude keeps asking to be given.
Thank You for today.
Thank You for the sky that is still here.
We notice what is good.
Hold what is still good.
Let the day begin with a Love that stays →∞❤️
Thank You for hearing.
Thank You for drawing near.
Thank You for staying.
Amen
Breathe.
After all else fades, Love stays. →∞❤️
Authentically Photographed From
A Paddy Sham Perspective
Friday, November 13, 2026 at 6:11 AM
