Dear 6:03 A.M.,
Thank you for the smooth stillness that lets my day begin so softly. Like my power-blue cotton robe, you wrap hope around my morning shoulders and you let me cinch some strength around my waist.
Only my dog Millie moves around in the next room as I sip and savor the sunrise through the slats of the blinds so that I can feel like I can handle the day’s approaching hours.
My groggy morning mind awakens gently as I take time to “sit ugly” and to write down the day’s list of responsibilities and rites.
I get by with a little help from my coffee and usually the rituals of practiced prayer and attempted meditation. My “balm in Gilead” solace .
I AM an early morning person.
With love and respect,
Ginger
Ginger, what a perfect tribute to the morning. Your words are like brush strokes painting a beautiful sunrise. Loved it! xo N
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Merci beaucoup, dear, dear friend!!
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I’m the same kind of morning person…
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Groovy connection! We want you over for supper soon. (I have Louisiana crawfish…)
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