5:07 A.M., Prayers for Wayne, Climate Change, Rainbows, and a Reminder
"Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world."
— Oscar Wilde
5:07 a.m., the sky is starting to get a little pink and orange; I’ll have a front-row seat for a mountain top sunrise. I got up and made my coffee; my Oura ring shows my heart rate dro…
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