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| Artist Unknown |
It's a perfect rainy morning.
The sound of the rain is louder than the traffic but the sounds of tires are faded out in the background. I can hear a few birds chirping and it is the perfect mix of sounds making one melody.
Slow mornings make the best days...
To ease into the day with purpose. Slow mornings make me feel like I've checked in with myself - I'm good.
Self-check-ins always bring forth gratitude. Then my mind landed on this thought: I wish I knew to be true what I once believed.
Then I thought about my Dad and how he would consistently tell me to only put trust in God. If you trust God, you can never be disappointed by life or people. Everything is working for your good.
My Daddy had a way of making everyone feel like the main character in their life. His energy was empowering and he taught me how to tap into it early... it's been so long since I saw him, I forgot I had access to this energy.😏
I wonder if this is what Bruce LeRoy felt like when he got the glow... I wonder if Daddy looking down thinking, "I was waiting for you to understand. " 😇
Everything clicks exactly when it should, right?
I was supposed to get it today. On a perfect rainy morning.
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