Mornings are a gift, that’s really how I feel. It’s my chance to quietly revel in the life I’ve built, in the life I’m building. It’s where I feel the ease and strength that comes with just being oneself. It’s on those quiet dark mornings that I realize I’m exactly where I need to be and things are unfolding just as they will, moment-to-moment.
Great “riff” woven together like a master. It brought me back in time…you have a gift. Have a great day. 😎