Sitting in my faithful study chair with my “it’s-a-brand-new-day!” coffee precariously perched upon my knee (what? you don’t do that?), I suddenly noticed/was mindful of the Glorious Morning Sun streaking in through the blinds.

A shiver of joy awakened me once again to the Consistencies of Life: new morns following each night, breathing out following each breathing in, beauty all around just for the price of looking and seeing.
Here’s another day, dear,
Here’s the sun again
Peeping in his pleasant way
Through the window pane.
Rise and let him in, dear,
Hail him “hip hurray!”
Now the fun will all begin.
Here’s another day!
— from Glad Day by Graham Robertson


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Ninja Neal, the only guy I know that balances his coffee on his knee.
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I love the “New Day Sun” that greets me in the morning as I too, sit in my Ikea wind back chair sipping java goodness!
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No matter what I have to face that day, I am always grateful to wake up.
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Yes!
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