A glorious burst of golden light to open the day with today, daylight getting later and later with each passing day. Sunday's are usually quiet when we take our walk and it delights me to think I am the only person who has seen this exact occurrence of light. It is the one time of my day when I am aware of my singularity and uniqueness - not in a self congratulatory way but just as the only human having this particular experience. Walking by myself with the dogs used to make me feel lonely until I was able to embrace this celebration of my ownness and use it as a positive. Now I hold the private dreamy exercise informed start to my days as almost sacred, certainly very precious to my equilibrium.
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