“Dawn is the time when nothing breathes, the hour of silence. Everything is transfixed, only the light moves.” Leonora Carrington, who, was an artist, surrealist painter, and novelist. (https://www.writerswrite.co.za/literary-birthday-6-april-leonora-carrington/)
I am an early riser. The time I awaken varies between five and six a.m. There is a quiet that calms my soul. The light moves, but, ever so gently.
I get up slowly. As my senses gradually engage, I read the early news of the day, not those things that provoke, but, those things that adjust me to the gift of yet another quiet morning.
May God give you a day that tilts towards the gentle, drifting away from the clamor of conflict.