Today I woke up and was blessed with a slow morning. One where I ignored my alarm, my phone, the world asking me to engage. I listened to the sunrays streaming in. (Reminds me of that song, Deep Enough to Dream by Chris Rice) I felt the morning stretch my way and invite me to feel the day, long before I seize it. As I stretched my arms, I felt a currant brush me back into bed. Mornings have felt harsh and overstimulating lately.
I stretch for the 3rd time, not wanting to leave my little bubble of comfort. I woke up excited. Not scared or anxious or dreading. I woke up thankful, excited and open to the uncertainty around me.
I can’t wait for all the ways I can use my brain and talents to connect with more and more people wherever I go!
