I got up earlier than usual today** and just sat with a cup of coffee by the window, looking out, but the city hadn't woken up yet. This rare moment of silence showed me that sometimes the best gift is time for yourself. I was flipping through old notes, writing down thoughts that are usually lost in the hustle and bustle. Such a morning seems to remind:_ __"slow**__** down**__**,__ breathe, live.__"**_

Do you have a morning** gift? How are you spending **it? 🌸