Have I mentioned lately how much I love early mornings? I mean real early ~ like predawn early. I’m sure I’ve mentioned (just a few dozens of times) before how the windows in my room face east and how much I love watching the sun come up. I’ve probably also mentioned how I used to be more of a sunset person and how now I’ve become more of a sunrise person, although I love them both. I suppose as life changes and routines get rearranged, these are some of the things that gradually get reshaped too.
Anyway, it’s a beautiful winter morning here. We had another snowstorm the other day and fresh snow always sets such a hush and quietness over everything, I love it. As I’m sitting here at the moment drinking my warm cup, the sun is just beginning to come up and the icy branches of my tree are glistening in the sunlight, it’s a dazzling sight and fills my heart with gratitude and hope.
To me, the sunrise embodies hope. And new beginnings. Two things we all need. I know I do.
I’ve had a rough few days here recently, filled with much worry and stress, but as this new day dawns and the light breaks through, I feel hopeful that today will be better.
May this day be filled with hope for you too. As well as…
✿~Peace & Love~✿