“Life kisses our faces every morning.”
~ Kahlil Gibran
Sweet morning.
Possibility and peace rest lightly with the first waking moments.
Windows open, slight breeze dancing with the curtains, and the air so fresh I feel as if I could go outside in my nightgown and dance barefoot on the dewy lawn.
It’s quiet; my husband and Yorkie, both still breathing deep in sleep, two calming metronomes. The sound of distant traffic hums and I am thankful to not be not rushing off somewhere in these first precious moments of the day.
I rest and I rise–these things not contradictory but, in the magic of the morning, complimentary.
Day begins.
Good Morning! Such a pretty picture. I am thankful for the quiet of early morning. I am an early riser and I enjoy watching the sun come up!
Wishing you a very nice day.
This time of year I’m usually up by 4:30. Love watching sunrise! Such majesty and promise in those moments.