The thing I most enjoy about these quiet mornings is the opprotunity for reverence and the possibilities of the day ahead. At this moment I can still choose and imagine a glorious day. In the evening is where the truth of the day comes forward. There I feel the weight of all that did not get accomplished. The disappointment of missed opprotunities. But the mornings are light!
"each cylce of the tide is valid; each cycle of the wave is valid; each cycle of the relationship is valid... the sea recedes and returns eternally." ~Gift From the Sea