My Morning

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I just love early. Â Early morning just as dawn eases in.
So full of promise, Â don’t you think?
Or not… Â depending on your mood.
But today… Â TODAY FEELS GOOD!
I’m going horsebackriding. Â Then picking up some rocks I had drilled for a project. Â Horses.. rocks.. Â what else does a girl need?
Some days, Â like today, Â just arrive with goodness built in. Â Whatever shows up on my plate today feels ‘doable’.
Of course, Â the powers that be may have the last laugh but this morning… Â I AM HAPPY. Â I FEEL GOOD.
I’m going to prepare myself, Â open my door, Â step out in the world and be curious; Â curious to see what particulars light up in front of me like a Christmas tree asking to be noticed for the absolute perfection they are….
I know I’ll feel surprised.. Â surprised at what actually shows up as perfection..
It’s liable to be small things like how my dogs’ eyes fill when I tell her I love her, Â or the fact I can easily slip onto the horses’ back without making a fool of myself in the process, Â or that when I pick up the rocks today at the stoneyard, Â the guys are all proud and puffed up at the work they’ve done for me because they know it’s good and will make me happy… these things matter… Â these human things; Â so small, Â so precious.
Today, Â I’m just grateful for the opportunity to step out the door on my own steam and witness the whole, Â gorgeous theater of it all.
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I love these mornings too. What a fantastic day lies ahead!
Always so inspiring to read your thoughts and words, Cathy.
Much love,
P.