On waking

You wake.

The sky is dark outside, just the faintest glow of dawn lights the edges and crests of the rooftops.

You have been returned to yourself, as you are each morning.

What greater faithfulness and what greater love could life show you than this, the everyday wonder of returning? Or the miracle by which you find yourself aware, feeling, inhabiting your own body once again?

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