What a glorious morning! As I was between sleeping and waking I found myself on a sacred trek in Tibet with a guide who was always accepting and at peace. As we walked I became aware of the cool mountain air, the crowing of a rooster, something chittering in the trees, many, many birds singing, the sound of women talking in a language I didn't understand. As I came closer and closer to waking some sounds receded while others became louder. The rooster, a chicken who just laid an egg and wanted everyone to know. Lot's of morning bird sounds, the creek burbling by the roadside. How interesting to hear the. Exit from one side of the world to the entrance of another! Magical, this life we live!