Gray. Cloudy. Gloomy. One of those mornings that does not encourage you to leave your bed. In addition to the daily noise of the fountain coming from the garden, I hear the sound of tires rolling along the wet pavement.
Gray. Cloudy. Gloomy. And on top of that, rain.
My first reflex is to complain a little bit about this discouraging morning. But it would be a little tactless given the fact that today I decided to take the first steps towards practicing daily gratitude.
So, gratitude. Currently a difficult practice for me. Today though my thanks go to the universe for time this morning, to immerse myself in a book. And to think about it’s questions…
Freedom from. Freedom to. Freedom.
Reading has a blissful and positive impact on the rest of my day. Yes, I am grateful that this reading will remain with me to think of freedom for the rest of the day.
A fruitful day to you.