The Knowing Gray
The Knowing Gray 6 o'clock in the morning and all is well! The sleeping world is at contrasts with a non-sleeper like me. I can't sleep harder or longer, but the world is wise. The gray haze leaves a soft glaze on the morning, softening it into reflection and the will to stay in bed. "There's so much to do," my body says. But the gray responds,"Take a break. Sit and take your time with a warm water bottle on your tummy while watching out the window. This is your time with yourself...breathe in the gray." You see, gray isn't always bad. It's just a blanket so you can snooze, take it easy, put your feet up, let your hair down, let it all out, shake your wet hair and dry it off with a fuzzy, soft towel...like the beach towel you dry off with after a long swim at the sea, picking the sand out from between your toes... The gray could be in the shards of a long, hot shower, when you take your time not caring about the knock on the door, the phone rin...