Day 15 – Morning Quiet

I don’t mind the morning when morning slips in softly through the gauzy fan fluffed sheers.

I mind the mornings that say 3:00 a.m. and not 7 and I don’t particularly like the startle of the alarm.

I like morning that eases in, gives a moment to accept the day’s invitation.

And while I don’t love morning that’s not yet light.

I do love mornings.

And I love my morning thinking quiet spot.