Good Morning, Miracles

Miracles? Like I know them personally?
Yes… yes I do.

“Miracle” is my focus word for this month, and it truly has been a month full of them.

This morning, I woke up fresh in a faraway land. A handsome estate tucked in the middle of endless green. Miles and miles of lush, living beauty. Breathtaking. Enchanting. Magical. I’ve never been here before… and yet, in this very month, I was invited.
Miracle.

You see, as a woman with a husband, a child, and a parent to care for — every day of my life has a plan. A tight schedule, laid out without fail. Morning after morning, whether it’s Sunday or a holiday, I wake before the sun. I prepare breakfast for everyone. I plan, I schedule, I organize — not for myself, but for each member of my family.

But today… oh, today is different.
Today, I woke up with no responsibilities waiting at my door. For five whole days, I’ve been given something rare: time for myself. No cooking. No lists. No one else’s needs to juggle. The breakfast is made, the plans are already in place — and they’re all about me.
Miracle.

And it gets better. For these five days, I’ll meet a completely new circle of people. A new social rhythm. New ideas. New perspectives. Maybe even new golden opportunities.
Miracle.

I’ll carry this miraculous place with me for a long, long time. Not in a suitcase, not in my pocket — but in my memory. In my heart. When life gets heavy and I need a little light, I’ll return here in my mind. Back to the calm, the peace, the greenery.

Back to this moment.
Miracle.

With love,
Karin Sabrina

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