Waking up after a great nights sleep, no interuptions. Rolling over to grab a book off the table and reading for hours. That's one option. Another is getting up, turning on the radio and making breakfast with my husband. He's a better cook than I.
The smell of ice in the ice rink as I lace up my skates for a freestyle/figure skating session, looking at the sun rising over the waves and seeing dolphins as I am running on the beach, or a rainy morning snuggled up in bed. These are my absolute favorites, something different for different moods.
It's a dark and rainy Sunday morning and I slept the whole night through. The alarm doesn't go off like it does on weekdays, and even though it's already 8:30 or so, I turn the pillow over, stretch, and snuggle down under the covers for a few minutes more. I drift in and out of sleep and finally arise and head toward the kitchen, drawn by the smell of fresh coffee.
My idea of a perfect morning is when its not too cold or too warm, and the sun is shining. The birds are chirping and everything is alright in the world. A perfect morning would be quiet and peaceful. In the morning I'm glad to see my cat Bessie and my other cat Sasha.
The one that's in progress is the most possible perfection. I love the miraculous options to use it as I wish - or as I must. Either way is a privilege. I love being almost 81 (in about a week) and still so turned on that I can hardly wait to sleep and to be up again, embraced by and embracing life, which comes alive again and again with each breath. I love fixing and eating the enormous bowl of fresh fruit which gets each morning off to a good start. I love the feel of whatever temperature it is, and dressing for it. I love seeing what's online and responding to it. The choices go on and on, limited only by one's awareness and responsiveness.
Reading the others' replies here is like a revue of possibilities - so good!
My perfect morning is being able to get out of bed without any assistance and making it to the bathroom, shower,brush my teeth and get dressed..as for over a year I was bed bound or in a wheelchair..I can now get around with a walker..and sit at the kitchen counter, make and eat my own breakfast...with my beautiful Grandchildren, before they are off to school.....living life to the fullest..with fewer and fewer setbacks eack day...great question..
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