We never know how a day will turn out. This day started gray and windy, and stayed the same throughout. Just when I was convinced it would end much as it began, the sky lite up a dramatic pink and gray. A pleasant surprise.
So, was it a coincidence that I came across this quote today?
“You can become blind by seeing each day as a similar one. Each day is a different one; each day brings a miracle of its own. It’s just a matter of paying attention to this miracle.” – Paulo Coehlo
And that sums up what I hope to achieve with A Year On Clear Lake – discovering the miracle hidden within each day on the lake.