There’s just something about early morning that brings such a sense of hope and possibility. I love the golden glow on the trees and buildings, it’s like for one moment, even the sun shines on our level and blesses us with something beautiful.
There are so many things I could go into, but I kind of want them to just rest for now. I have a renewed sense of hope and of purpose. I am content. Though the nights may be black and seem all consuming, the sun will come out tomorrow. For that I am thankful, today and every day.