Good morning...This is the start
Praise the Lord. The total silence about me this very moment is intensely absorbing. It feels the same on such days being the only one in the office at 7.29am.
I feel like a blank sheet of white paper, relishing the suspense of pregnant thoughts about to splash forth with abandon. I feel like a cool dry canvass, welcoming the warm caress of the morning sun as it rises from deep slumber.
Catharsis. Pure ecstacy, if you will. I feel God's creation and love.
I feel like a blank sheet of white paper, relishing the suspense of pregnant thoughts about to splash forth with abandon. I feel like a cool dry canvass, welcoming the warm caress of the morning sun as it rises from deep slumber.
Catharsis. Pure ecstacy, if you will. I feel God's creation and love.
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