The morning fills me with the precious waters of a new day. I gather droplets in my wide-open mouth. It is as if it were the very first day and I am brought out pristine and eager, everything a fresh blessing. The morning is the sacred time. In it I witness the making of the…
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Welcome back! and thanks a bunch for the inspiration.
Always an immense pleasure to read you 🙂