"Read a book outside.
Take a walk in the park.."
~ Thomas Kinkade
Every morning is a new beginning. The start of something wonderful. Maybe the day before was a rough day at work, even a couples quarrel, a new baby kept you up all night, or you are counting down the days to something wonderful. The second you wake up; the slate is clean. Everything the day before has ended. A new day is born. Friday Paul and I talked about booking his flight to Texas and on Saturday, as most of you already know, we booked his flight. He is going to visit with me for six full days. From that moment on, I made a point to capture my mornings. I never step onto my balcony without my camera, there is nothing like watching the sun spread her rays, hearing the birds greet the new day, looking past Interstate 35 and seeing the beautiful trees in the distance.
Saturday May 28, 2011 Morning
Just imagine this view with a cup of coffee. Breath taking isn't it. I sometimes wonder, if everyone woke just a little earlier, and spent the morning enjoying the view ... Would we be happier people?
I wonder. Even through trials and tribulations of life. A new day might not bring you a clean slate, but it will offer new prospective.