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The gratitude continues. As I lifted my head this morning (at 5:50, after eight and half hours of deep sleep), there was the waning moon, a sliver of a thing, but looming large on the horizon in preparation to become a daytime moon. I went out with my coffee in the morning twilight and sat in silence, solitude and simplicity as the sun joined the moon.