Early morning isn’t usually my time of day but I couldn’t sleep. My god it’s beautiful. I feel like I just went on vacation to some unexpected paradise with slanting fresh light and brave song birds and a sweet kind of stillness that’s so different from the deep silence of night. I think I love this, too.
Good morning world!
An interesting blog here—I was also involved in hospice and personal care. Will keep in touch. 🙂
Hi Jonathan. A kindred soul eh? I’d love to swap stories!
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Dealing with death has its own inner sadness…and the need to brighten up each morning. I’ve been there! 🙂