Woke up this morning in time to see God create another day. There is something about the first light of dawn that stirs the imagination, crisp and cold not a breath of air stiring. You're all alone with just your thoughts to keep you company. Right down the hill there is a whole town waking up totally unaware of whats going on up here on the mountain top. Perfect, its just for me. In a few minutes its all over, now its time for that cup of joe and plate of eggs and a little company with all my friends at the Chuckwagon cafe.
