Morning

I like to have some quiet time when I wake in the morning. I take my morning coffee out into the garden and feel the trees and the plants that surround me. My mornings are quiet for a short period before the rush of the day.

I feel grateful that I was born. I look at my day ahead. On the Camino I had a general idea of where I would like to finish that day, which town or city, sometimes even which hostel.

I stand outside feeling the fresh morning air and consider the important things in my day ahead. I try to see if there is anything that I am avoiding. Once done I consider my own happiness. Do I spend enough time with my friends and family, do I treat my relationships well, have I been giving enough time to what I consider important?

Going back into the house I take the beauty of nature with me. I see the beauty in my family as everyone goes about their own morning routines.

Comments

  1. Eva says:

    thankyou for telling your morning time….it has consoled me here tonight. I’d love to walk the Camino…but am too scared to attempt it alone.
    I continue to try to live trusting and believe I am growing. At 55 I still feel I have a lot of learning to do.
    cheers….Eva

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