The clinks and hisses of the old heat radiators gently wake me this morning. I don’t mind. In these early hours, it’s quiet and peaceful at the hotel where I live . I can walk the hall with coffee in hand noticing where the light shines.
When I have been away pet sitting for several weeks in a row, I have nothing but gratitude for this one of a kind place where I live. My room is a cocoon of comfort filled with books, notebooks, plants, photos of those I love, artwork of dear friends, the knick knacks that have lived everywhere I have lived. It feels like home.
Hope you have an opportunity today to notice where the light shines.
Fscottwrites 
Wonderful ♥️
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The light shines from you, my friend. And I am so grateful for you.
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Ahh dear Frances. You do indeed live in a most unique place. No on who has not been there could ever imagine just how magical it is.
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That would be no one!
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