I'm not at all a morning person, and sometimes find it difficult to gather motivation to get up and going. I tend to still be a little bit inside myself and not paying as much attention to my surroundings, but sometimes that one thing will catch my eye and wake me up to everything around me.
I had already been up for almost an hour, the cows had all come in to the barn and I was getting ready to milk, when I suddenly noticed all the rising mist from the fields. I don't know if it was just happening then or if I simply hadn't lifted my eyes far enough yet, but it was a sudden beauty right in front of me. I remembered that this was brand new time that had never happened before and that there is something wonderful to be found in every day. I remembered that the sun was rising and the cycle was renewing and everything was possible.