"How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!" ~ John Muir

In the early mountain morning, when light is softly tiptoeing into the darkness, Max and I sit wrapped in a quilt with our coffee, absorbing the sounds of mountain fog gently kissing the leaves.  In the subtle light, cardinals chirp and greet us at the back porch feeder.  Hummingbirds begin their inflight activities competing for nectar and air space.  Ethereal mountain mist breathes calm and solace into the spirit and opens the heart and mind to begin the day with peace.      Namaste.

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