A Deep Breath in the Morning

I awoke this morning to chill, misty air. Outside, from the deck, I can hear the songs of crickets and other insects, calling happily to the new day. School buses and automobiles and trucks rumble past on the street nearby, barely visible through the trees and bushes.

I stand in the doorway of my mother's house, taking it all in and feeling my own spirit humming with the energy around me. A new day is here! I wonder what it will bring, and I want to engage it fully.




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