Last Sunday I shared the poem Kindness by Naomi Shihab Nye. One of the verses that really hit so close to home for me was:
You must wake up with sorrow. You must speak to it till your voice catches the thread of all sorrows and you see the size of the cloth.
I frequently wake up feeling sorrow, anger and sadness which I dig deeper/work with through my morning pages and routine. Curious to know how many of you out there experience this as well.