Saturday morning feeling

The light is dappled and there is a hushed stillness that makes it feel like it's your world, just yours.  You creep downstairs and into the garden where the sneaky tabby cat slinks under the fence, away from the hole he has just dug.  You water the flowers there in your pajamas, you wander and a soft breeze reminds you that you're not quite alone, that God is there with you ready to speak to you. 

Oh how I love the joy and beauty of awaking early on a summer holiday morning, obeying the body's instinct to rise and enjoying that feeling of beautiful solitude!

xx