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I can’t remember if I have written of my early morning rituals or not, but this morning as I sit here nursing my first cup of coffee of the day, I am struck with the beautiful quiet that envelops me.  In the distance I hear birds chirping (beautiful sound), and my cat, Pele, is curled up on the couch beside me.  Richard is still asleep and I watch the sun rise.  In this quiet place, I spend time in morning prayers and self-reflection.  This is a sacred time for me as I prepare for the day ahead.  I am not pleasant when this first hour of the day is interrupted.  Ask Richard.  I am grateful for my early morning quiet.

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