Morning. My favorite part of the day. Quiet. Still. Hopeful. Before rising, I begin with…
My tummy is still full from Thanksgiving overindulgence. The pumpkins have been thrown in the field to decompose. The fresh tree is standing in the foyer. And Handel’s Messiah is at full volume in my studio.
It is officially the Christmas season!
May we enter it with a grateful heart.
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