I love a slow Sunday morning. Love listening to the sound of traffic lazily rolling by. Love being under my blanket on the couch still in my pajamas with a book in my hands and music softly enveloping the room.
I love being calm. The sense of fulfillment it brings to simply absorb the quiet and enjoy the smallest moment of my day. The moment before everything else of everything else is allowed in to distract me.
Peace is not overrated. Feeling welcome in your own home is the simplest of all joys to claim. Learn to be happy where you are even when happiness seems as hopeless as winter giving way to spring.
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