Being a Morning Person<< All Articles
I’m a morning person or, as Wayne would say, a disgustingly happy and bright morning person. I’m up several hours before my dear husband manages to open his eyes and frankly, I need that private time. I sit at the kitchen table with a hot cup of coffee along with my Bible, three or four different journals and reflect on my day. I read. I write. I pray. This time of solitude and reflection has helped shape my life. Not everyone is as spry and happy in the morning as I am. I know because I married a night owl. Whether day or night, noon time or at dusk, take time for yourself. We all need that. I know I do.