Some mornings are slower than most.
Some mornings are spent beside the ones you love and deep cups of coffee to match your bold conversations.
Some mornings are spent in the solitude that comes with waking up in your own 4 walls.
Some mornings are created for the creative -- its as if the sunrise calls these expressive souls out of hiding and into the peaceful stillness.
This morning I found myself resting in the reminder that we are allowed the space to be still, and to prioritize your own self, needs, and spirit. In recent weeks, I seem to have lost myself in the madness that is a life living with two jobs, paying my own rent and utilities, maintaining and building friendships, nurturing a relationship, and prepping for the fall semester. This morning was the start of prioritizing myself, my spirit, and my space to grow and move closer to my creation.
"there is a stillness we find ourselves residing in between our dreams and our realities; a space full of hope and realizations; we celebrate this stillness we call a morning" -rjma
song for post: Elise // The Greeting Committee