I wake up and slowly open my eyes. From my window I see freshly fallen snow from the night before and the sun peeking over the horizon. My face is cold and my body is warm. The contrasting sensations feel incredible. This morning is perfect. The kind of morning that I could just lie in bed all day and appreciate the wonder of the moment. Lying in bed for hours marveling at one of the rare times that the world is beautiful. Unable to fall asleep, but unable to move. This is going to be a good day
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ReplyDeleteSo.. I read this just now. Which is odd, but I remember how I felt that morning when I saw the snow outside my window... This is exactly how I felt. I woke up feeling perfect that morning.. I could tell it would be a good day. And it was^^
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