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I sat and watched the sunrise this morning.  It was not a spectacular sunrise and I think that suited my reflective mood.  It was just the beauty of the new day emerging from night and as the small red glow, rose, a bright golden glow flooded across the recently ploughed earth that was waiting for its next crop of oats to be planted. 

Quiet beauty!

It ‘spoke to me’, telling me, that today, life will not be one of enthusiastic climbing of mountains but one of peaceful pleasures.

I can hear the family stirring, morning has begun.

Good morning J.

Reg has got up, J  He is ‘in his routine’, J  the morning TV has been put on, he is in his armchair, Indigo the poodle has settled on to the sofa.

Good morning from Reg, Indigo and me.

 
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