https://bellagracemagazine.com/blog/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=setting-the-stage-for-my-days Inspiration for Discovering Magic in the Everyday Thu, 20 Apr 2023 18:12:10 +0000 hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.9 https://bellagracemagazine.com/blog/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/comment-page-1/#comment-1241 Wed, 19 Apr 2023 16:26:33 +0000 https://bellagracemagazine.com/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/#comment-1241 I can relate to your words and the ripple effect of one’s routine being thrown off course. I used to write in the morning, after the dog was walked, and the first cup of coffee snapped me to. I’d pour a second cup and type out a stream of consciousness blurring the edges of dreamland. Writing in the morning added a happy note to my day. Once, I poured the cobwebs onto the page or word.doc I felt my energy shift and was ready to embrace my day. Covid came and I’ve struggled with me moments. My spouse works from home and I write in snippets of time. It’s not the same but, we make time for what we love to do.

]]> https://bellagracemagazine.com/blog/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/comment-page-1/#comment-1226 Wed, 19 Apr 2023 16:26:31 +0000 https://bellagracemagazine.com/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/#comment-1226 My morning routine always starts with coffee, then getting the hubby and kids off to work and school. They the creativity begins!

]]> https://bellagracemagazine.com/blog/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/comment-page-1/#comment-1228 Wed, 19 Apr 2023 16:26:31 +0000 https://bellagracemagazine.com/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/#comment-1228 My morning routine involves my morning water, quiet music, devotional time and cuddles with my baby cat.

]]> https://bellagracemagazine.com/blog/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/comment-page-1/#comment-1234 Wed, 19 Apr 2023 16:26:31 +0000 https://bellagracemagazine.com/setting-the-stage-for-my-days/#comment-1234 Mornings for me have changed over the years. No more kids to get ready for school, no more supplies to be bought. Now it is just me. I get up slowly, I move to the kitchen to let the cat look out a window that was closed all night, I fill up my coffee basket, I turn on my machine, I pet the cat and turn on the coffee. I do his litter box. I make my cup and I go read for awhile, coffee in hand.

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