Morning Light

This morning’s walk:

The soft morning sunlight has this unassuming power to gladden the heart of things and to call them forth into the confidence of a new day. It’s not a glaring light shaking us into forceful wakefulness, but a gentle one, introducing and revealing the day with poise and with grace.

Author: Don

My name is Don Scrooby and I live in The United Kingdom. I feel that more than anything else, nature, and the objective things around us, convey a speech and a message we always need to listen to and follow. This kind of listening is life-giving and there is a certain form spirituality about it. In this blog, through the the photographic image and accompanying words, I’ve tried to share this experience as simply as I can. There is an underlying beauty in nature we all need to see and experience, especially in this day and age as we struggle to save our planet. Most of my shots are taken with a Fujifilm XT100 camera and my Iphone. I’m no professional Photographer, but I do enjoy outdoor walks with my simple gear trying to capture what I see and experience.

16 thoughts on “Morning Light”

    1. ” As if you don’t know for sure what is on the other side…” Lovely insight, Sandra. I’ll certainly remember it tomorrow when I walk. I so enjoy that scene which changes, virtually every day. During the Christmas season that little hedge in front of the house was full of Christmas lights. Looked wonderful.

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  1. What a lovely walk to take at that time of day. So precious to be able to see such wonder and filled with the gladness of sharing.

    Such a joy to greet each new day in the countryside, where there is no traffic and urban noise.

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    1. Thank you Vicki. I so enjoy these morning walks. So many early morning sounds and sights, and yes the countryside has a mystique and beauty of its own. To walk through it is such a gift to me.

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  2. “Outside there was that predawn kind of clarity, where the momentum of living has not quite captured the day. The air was not filled with conversation or thought bubbles or laughter or sidelong glances. Everyone was sleeping, all their ideas and hopes and hidden agendas entangled in the dream world, leaving this world clear and crisp and cold as a bottle of milk in the fridge.”
    – Reif Larsen

    “There is something sacred about stillness. The world has not changed, outside our bounds, we just realize peace and tranquility are possible, if we make space for it.”
    -Ed Lehming

    Seek peace,

    Paz

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