There is something exquisitely calm about this hour of day.
The breath is still, unaffected, innocent.
The ability to grow thoughts is unequivocally simple.
There is something knowledgable in its stillness.
The world is quiet, this is rare.
There in lies a calm that lacks sarcasm, debate or speed.
There in that incredible still lives kindness, innocence & space.
Cool & Easy. Not delagated for any certain Sunday.
Non particular for any one person.
Non biased in religion or age.
That unconfined solidarity chose you this morning.