Nothing special happened this morning… I woke up slowly… my body was rested and I thought about my dreams. The house was quiet… the sun drifted into the window at my feet and warmed the cool floor. I walked outside to hear the rustle of the leaves chasing the shadows left by night. The grass whispered to the sky… "It’s time to rest… it's time to sleep". I relaxed within my thoughts… the sun warmed my skin as the gentle breaths of wind teased my senses. Nothing special happened while I waited for my coffee to brew… the familiar aroma filled my lungs and drew my attention away from the sleepy cat… she patiently waited for her morning snack and rubbed against my leg as a thank you. Nothing special happened as I watched the moving swirls of cream melt into my favorite cup. Nothing special happened as I reflected on my life, my God and my place in time. Nothing special happened as I remained at peace…
Shannon R Killman
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