This morning I reveled in a beautiful drive through Santiago Canyon from my son’s school in Rancho Santa Margarita to a writers’ group in Orange, CA. Perhaps I should have stopped and taken a picture, but I did not, for I was too in the moment, enjoying the ride and taking in the scenery. The ride was pure bliss, both serene and energizing. Yesterday was Easter. Today, a new dawn. Thank you, God, for your grace, for your forgiveness, for your all-encompassing love.