Fresh Brewed Light

When I woke up to make my coffee this morning it was pitch dark inside the house. Sometimes I wake up early. I didn’t want to go for a walk today, I just wanted to take in the stillness and wait. Nothing magical happened, but the familiar sounds of the clock on the wall, and the coffee brewing. Then the kitchen window grew wider under the first signs of light. I didn’t have to do anything to make it come inside. I only had to wait and see.

There are things we think we are in charge to make them happen, when in fact it’s jus a matter of time. We can’t force them, but if we do they are not ready for us or we are not ready for them. Stillness. Stay in peace.