gray day

The day has presented itself in shades of gray... a wintery-warlocky kind of day... and my mood is trudging along with it. A Tuesday... but I can feel Monday in the air... heavy... and gray. But the soft warm foam of a chai tea latte slips down my throat, warming my insides... and coats my heart... softly... like the grace I need, and am not deserving of. It coats my heart... like a mother's love... and I spot a glimpse of the sun.