Morning has broken, like the first morning… Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird… Praise for the singing, praise for the morning ……..fresh from the word…… Eleanor Farjeon.   Sunrise beautiful… Sunlight streaming beautifully across the eastern sky Feel the freshness of the breeze as you inhale deeply,  Crisp and sharp is the breeze …. as it cuts across your face. Hair…..blowing wild and free, as you struggle to keep the blanket drawn close around…