I’ve never been a morning person, but as the years have gone on I’ve grown to appreciate morning time more than ever before. I’m the type of person that is just not “with it” in the mornings. It takes me a while to become fully awake. My most awake time of the day is right before I go to bed. My
The mornings have meaning, don't they? The start of a new day... the promise of what the next 24 hours holds... and just the thought that you can go to bed at night and put your troubles away because in the morning the sun will rise and your situation may look differently. I like the thought of
Sometimes the beauty of the morning just stops me cold.