Toe Dancing

You know that moment when you wake and swing your feet over the side of the bed. You know, that moment or two before they hit the floor. I call it toe dancing.

A little tapping, or wiggling ...kind of checking that all the parts are still in working order. It's another one of those things that comes with age.

Well I caught my sister (smile moment) this morning as she was doing her version. Just sort of performing a little warm-up routine. It was quite elegant really.

And that's the kind of day it was ...one where the morning toe dancing just set the tone for the rest of the day.

Tomorrow, I'm not so sure of, maybe some kind of spiritual cleansing shuffle.

Pray on...