{"id":58,"date":"2017-01-26T12:48:00","date_gmt":"2017-01-26T12:48:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kimberleybarker.net\/2017\/01\/the-dawn-of-a-new-day\/"},"modified":"2021-11-06T16:28:52","modified_gmt":"2021-11-06T16:28:52","slug":"the-dawn-of-a-new-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kimberleybarker.net\/2017\/01\/the-dawn-of-a-new-day\/","title":{"rendered":"The Dawn of a New Day"},"content":{"rendered":"
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I have been waking up extraordinarily early over the last few months. Way too early if you ask me, around 5:30 am and sometimes 4:00am. It makes for a very long day for sure. But one of the parts I love about this quiet time in the morning is the chance to see a new day arrive.<\/p>\n
As I sipped on my hot coffee and looked out my office window, I can see the street light still aglow as the darkness begins to turn to light. It happens between 7 and 7:30 in the morning , the time I normally get up, after the dawn of the day has already arrived. <\/p>\n
There were days when I was so frustrated that I would be awake at the wee hours of the morning, knowing I had a full day ahead, but then something came to me, “It’s the Dawn of a New Day.” I smiled and was comforted by this thought.<\/p>\n
You see, my Mother’s name was Dawn and now as each morning arrives and I wake up with my eyes barely open , I smile between 7 and 7:30 in the morning. I miss her every day. Not a day goes by that she isn’t on my mind.<\/p>\n
So now I celebrate each new day with her as the sun comes up, knowing that she is with me. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I have been waking up extraordinarily early over the last few months. Way too early if you ask me, around 5:30 am and sometimes 4:00am. It makes for a very long day for sure. But one of the parts I love about this quiet time in the morning is the chance to see a new day arrive. As I sipped on my hot coffee and looked out my office window, I can see the street light still aglow as the darkness begins to turn to light. It happens between 7 and 7:30 in the morning , the time I […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_coblocks_attr":"","_coblocks_dimensions":"","_coblocks_responsive_height":"","_coblocks_accordion_ie_support":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[500,501],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-58","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blog","category-inspiration-blog"],"yoast_head":"\n