It was just another typical morning the hectic hustle and bustle of wrangling the kids out the door for school. As we walked I remembered I forgot that I locked the front door. I thought to myself “It was nothing to worry about besides I’m only minutes away.”
I dropped the kids off with a quick dodge and dash home before anyone could grab me to volunteer for the morning assembly. I needed some quiet time to reboot and make plans for the busy week. I know it’s selfish but I relish my quiet time alone.
As I entered the house ready to enjoy my first cup of coffee, I cut a whiff of a smell, and looked at my dog whimpering at the back door wanting to go out. I let her out and sighed wondering, “What had she done now?”
I noticed the basement door wide open I knew the dog has done something but rather than inspecting it, discovering her mess, the best would be to leave it for the time-being. All I wanted was my first cup of coffee – was that really too much to ask?
It was at that moment I turned the coffee machine, I heard another noise, it was a strange clicking sound, I walked back to the basement door to inspect, I opened it, the room went silent, I shrugged it off, and I went back to the kitchen.
It was then I felt a cold breeze brush past my shoulders and I knew this would be no ordinary morning.
Can you help me finish the story? What will happen next?
Darcie Cameron is a RYT 200 who believes Yoga is a gift that is accessible to everyone with proper modifications, a patient smile and just taking the time to breathe. One of the greatest presents you will ever unwrap is when you connect your mind, body and spirit in perfect sync with your own breath. Connect with Darcie on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/darciecameronlovesyoga