Murphy sits about 90 miles from the central time zone which is just a little west of Chattanooga, TN.  This time of year, it's still dark around 6 AM.  When my coffee finishes brewing, I step outside in the 50-degree air to feel the quiet of the morning. As first light peaks in the east, the first cardinal calls what-cheer....wheet, wheet, wheet, wheet and is immediately answered with a distant reply of the same.  This begins the chorus of songs and calls that echo through the trees.  From the porch this morning, I hear the rushing creek in the hollow.  A soft orange glow changes the eastern sky and daylight arrives.  This welcoming of morning doesn't last long enough.

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