Old habits

Are sometimes a good thing to revive. 

 

For three years whilst working at the Lutheran church, I regularly came home from the mountains very early on Tuesday morning. This was not only the price that I paid for being able to spend one more night up there, but it also had its own rewards: peace, quiet and usually if not a gorgeous sunrise at least an interesting one.

This morning I decided to do the same thing and memories flooded back: the sunrise was golden, the trip a delight so who cares if I am going to be tired early tonight – this old habit needs to be occasionally renewed.