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Before I embark on my morning walk, I carefully place a lid on my hot coffee while I listen to beautiful music that inspires me to take beautiful steps and strengthens my faithππΎ, to take another step, even if it is a small one. Almost at the end of my morning stroll, guess what? A warm cup of coffee awaits me at home. How delightful! I have a feeling this is what they call “hyggeπ.”
A morning walk with the promise of a delicious, warm cup of coffee to wrap my hands around and warm me up. I love these mornings! So cozyπ.
Oh, and I can breathe through my nose, and I can hear the birdsβother blessings I encountered along the way. Oh, and I saw lovely people. It’s all going pretty well! I think I must have gotten out of bed on the right side, even on Friday the 13th (by the way, should I dare to watch a horror movie today? π»).The day has only just begun, so I’ll tone down the celebration a bit. BUT NOT REALLYπ. We woke up again. Another blessing. We are here again.
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