Though no one will ever accuse me of being a morning person, as I’ve gotten older – and my sleep schedule has gotten so off-kilter with my pain issues, I have found that I love seeing the sunrise (and do most mornings, even if I’m back down for a rest shortly thereafter).

This is particularly on my mind as yesterday’s first light, when Henry and I were out in the ice, was stunning.

Then, this morning, I noticed as I looked out, this view of the sky through my plants was so lovely.

It’s the simple, beautiful things sometimes.

It brought to mind a favorite thought from Cheryl Strayed I always remember (actually, it’s her mother’s quote that she shared in Wild ❤ ) :

Be well, everybody. Take care of yourselves and each other.

Grace and Blessings.