From Glory to Glory

This morning I am reminded of another day not so long ago. One where I woke up with no alarm, disconnected from the world, and sat quietly in the beauty of the earth around me. The soft pitter-patter of rain falling mixed so well with the crisp spring air and the smell of life blooming. There is something about these kinds of days that soaks deep into your bones, bringing all your senses to life at once.