This Morning…

morning sun

I’m lying on my bed staring at the ceiling. I’ve been feeling a bit anxious to get back on the keyboard and start writing;  not knowing exactly what will come of it.

I feel a stiffness on my lower back and legs and I shake them up a little, releasing the tension.

I stretch and give out a big yawn seeing the tension leave with it.

I hear the birds gentle morning chirps and with their lovely song I close my eyes easing my way back to sleep when I hear the garbage trucks loud squeaky brakes stopping and starting every ten feet.

A few minutes later, the church bells send a deep, echoing bellow across the grounds of the retreat center behind my house.

Mmm, I smell the intoxicating aroma of a fresh pot of coffee brewing just a couple of feet away. I take a couple of deeps  breaths and I get up ready for my morning sip of hot coffee.

Glad to be back from a well deserved break!

I’ll stop by to visit you soon.


Published by SpiritualJourney17

He who knows others is wise. He who knows himself is enlightened. Tao Te Ching

31 thoughts on “This Morning…

  1. I hope you were able to enjoy your break and your morning, now, back to work girl you got stuff to write.—Just kidding, I hope you have a great day.

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  2. “Good morning” and welcome back!! Hope you enjoyed your vacation, your trip and your break!! I hope you are filled with new energy and vitality!! You know it’s time to come back when you are desiring the keyboard!! So once again welcome back, glad to see you again and have fun!! 🙂 xo

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