How Morning Gratitude Turned My Toughest Mornings into Peaceful Days
By 6 a.m., it was already hot. Not “open the window” hot—revenge of the sun hot.
The kind of heat that shows up early to ruin your mood. I’d barely slept.
Fireworks were going off until 2 a.m.—because my neighborhood thinks Independence Day should last all year.
Every time I started to drift off—BOOM—another celebration of liberty right outside my window.
By morning, my patience was gone, my hair was a mess, and my face had that “don’t talk to me” setting firmly locked in.
Now here’s the part that kills me: the year before, I joined a group of women who meditate at sunrise.
Sunrise. […]







