As I embrace the morning quiet, I first notice the steady hum of
the refrigerator, the creaking floor as it awakens from its sleep, and the drone
of the busy highway in the distance.
I
hear the mockingbird testing his voice, a chorus of crows greeting the new
day, and the melodic whistle of the morning train calling out its arrival.
I feel the cool delta breeze pushing
through the screen door, stirring the blinds like aspen leaves.
I perceive the purr of the
ceiling fan,
the clock ticking,
my gentle breathing,
the still whisper of God.....
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