It is early Monday morning.
The fire is roaring in the wood stove.
My freshly ground coffee nudges me awake.
Christmas tree lights provide the only lumination.
My old guitar softly strums a random cord or two.
A small herd of deer paw at the ground in search of breakfast.
A grumpy pug is nestled on my lap, contently snoring.
My mind refuses to engage today's busy schedule.
It seems time has stopped in this perfect moment.
This moment refuses to be rushed and demands my undivided peace of mind.
A single thought prevails, "Well done God, well done indeed".
"This is the day that the Lord has made, we will rejoice and be glad in it". Psalm 118:24
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