I haven’t seen this many early mornings since we had a
newborn keeping us up all night. But now that we have one in high school, the
alarm wakes us before the sun illuminates the sky. I thought 5:30 would be
impossible, but have found it’s quite nice…once I have my hot French press
coffee in hand, anything is possible.
I’ve always loved mornings, even the early ones. I love
knowing that the whole day is in front of me and I can make anything happen. I
can accomplish anything. I can check things of my list or set out and explore.
Anything is possible when the day has just begun. Not every day ends on the
same note, but I am comforted that another morning is coming and hope starts
again bright and early. Yes, I love mornings.
This has been the best week ever. I have enjoyed many
early mornings and managed to accomplish a lot in the span of seven short days.
Here is a quick recap:
·
I have been painting every day with my
Countdown to Autumn project. I even had one painting accepted into my first juried
show!
·
Soccer every night keeps us on our toes, but
keeps us active. The boys can play!
·
My husband and I have successfully navigated
14 years of marriage.
·
I have donated a painting to a big
fundraiser. It’s exciting to be involved in the art community.
·
The weather is perfect, and if you know me,
that is always a bonus.
How about you? What made this your best week ever? What
filled your mornings with hope?
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