Well, Kari and I worked out our music routine for those two months this summer, but this thought of routine, especially waking up in the morning, has been something I've been subconsciously thinking about since classes have begun. With my changing schedule each week, the ever growing to do list, and attempts of running errands in my days, I need a happy place just to get this tired body out of bed. As I'm learning how the body thrives on routine and patterns (well, at least mine does), I have taken a couple of minutes most mornings to indulge my ears and my mind with a promise and reminder that while my days may be long, and I'm in a transitional stage of life, my hope each day lies elsewhere and that's my life's purpose. How much greater it is to know that my life has intent, and the responsibility of my being and what I am doing, every little detail, contributes to a greater plan!
Here's to my morning: