A New Morning.
No matter what yesterday brought or even all the yesterday's before yesterday, we have a new chance every day to make things different, to take different paths, to make other decisions.
There is no ground hogs day curse. We are not doomed to relive the same day over and over again without hope of a different out come.
Every morning, as the light breaks across the eastern sky, we have the choice of saying, this day will be different. In fact we have no choice but to make a decision every day, we have to chose who we will serve, who we will honor, who we will remember. That is how it is. It is neither good or bad in itself. It was was we chose that day, or this day, that well make all of the difference.
As a Benedictine, we are comforted over and over again with this:
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