Bless the fog that spreads its fingers across the face of time and space. And bless the rain that so often follows. Bless the storms that cover the deep and the winds that span the void.

Bless the place where the ocean touches the shore and the place the horizon bends light out of vision’s view. Bless the eye that sights through a scope and bless the eye that turns away.

Blessed is the seen and blessed is the unseen. Blessed is our shelter from and blessed is our exposure to the periodic elements.

Blessed is the color red. Red is the color of emotion and passion. Red is the color of life’s source. Red is planetary. Red is political. Red cautions and red awakes the senses.

And bless the moment we realize that the fog brings beauty to behold.