Sunrise Peace, and a Dog

Somewhere in this, is a lesson.

I woke to a colorful sky and jumped out of bed to get some sunrise stretchies in.

I was glad for the puffy jacket, sunrise temps were very cool-feeling (maybe mid-50s?) with an Eastern breeze.

As I walked up a small rise, in front of a ruined building, to catch a better vantage I thought... "Perfect! Quiet, cool." And I dropped my phone and water to begin sun salutations.

That's when the enormous-sounding dog in the 'ruin' woke and told me in no uncertain terms that (s)he was not ok with me standing there.

So I moved. Not far, sunrise waits for no man after all. But far enough to restore some tranquility.

It's often very easy to make a small change to find tranquility.Read more