Every morning, I’m given a fresh start. The gift of a new day. I can see the sunrise, feel the wind on my face, hear the one I love saying my name. I can make today matter.
Fresh start
Every morning, I’m given a fresh start. The gift of a new day. I can see the sunrise, feel the wind on my face, hear the one I love saying my name. I can make today matter.
Hello Heather,
Thank you for subscribing. I notice some interesting posts here and shall return to trawl through them. Cheers, Eric
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This is wonderful, comforting. I esp liked “hear the one I love saying my name.”
Thanks Mosk
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