The View from Roswell

It is a cold November day in Roswell. The leaves are a beautiful gold all over town. I can almost smell the Turkey's starting to Roast.
Today is a day to stay in, close to the fire and snuggle up with a good book.
I awoke this morning at 4 a.m. and did just that!

I am reading a book about the Dawn and it seems only appropriate to read it in the wee hours of the morning. All is still and even my little dog has a bite to eat and wanders back to bed.

I am greeting the morning with one less tree on my property. The roots were about to attack my neighbor's swimming pool so it was time for it to go! A Beautiful Cottonwood. I have taken some pics of it but have not had a chance to download them but I will soon.

When things change so does the view. Sometimes it is disorienting to see a different bit of sky as I come driving up to my house. More space! More space to dream. I recently have been clearing away things from the past.
Maybe it to has widen my perspective. Given me more space to breath.
There is a meditation to be said in the morning of Imagining that this is the last day of your life...act accordingly.
So far, I am happy with today. I am sure there will be regrets but actually, at this moment, I have none.
Seize the day!