Yawn and stretch.
The smell of brewing coffee helps me with the sleepy eyes.

Pour me a cup of ambition for the day, and stumble out to the Soft Morning Porch.
This is the place to come sit down with Coffee Grace,

Just Breathe,

and let the day wait a few minutes.

The place to feel the morning coolness,

and watch the day yawn itself awake.

Seeing the sunrise, I raise my cup to the skies.
There is Hope yet again.

These are the morning musings with Coffee Grace. ☕

There’s a few deep subjects, that’ll take a minute to chew on.

There’s also some sweet whispers.

And some utter nonsense

– mostly before that first cup of Coffee Grace is finished.

Each one leads to a blog post – only Heaven knows how long they are! 😉