Early Once More

My quiet time to write gets slowly squeezed out as the sun rises. Yep! That's me, early to rise.

I'm not always early to bed, though, which makes rising with a clear head difficult sometimes. But, I find this time to be precious, so much so, I retire early so I can enjoy it.

I love the quiet of the morning. I love the gentleness of my thoughts before my soul gets mugged, once again, by everyday occurrences. My heart is closest to the surface and I'm free to be me.

I've revisited this ol' blog o' mine to revitalize and focus its contents on the gist of my thoughts: writing from the heart. I must do so. I hope you enjoy reading this blog. I wrote it for writers, specifically me.

"Early to bed, early to rise, makes the mundane seem like surprise." -- some blog writer ;-)