Early morning when I sat up to write, I could feel the cool breeze surrounding me. It was from a window that was left open last night. The breeze rushed through, touched me and spread evenly in the small room. There was something wonderful in the breeze. It was very fresh and nice. It had all the ingredients in the proper proportion. It must have crossed the sea, traveled across the purest environment, got screened and filtered through out its journey.  The cooling properties of the breeze made me happy. It had something in it that inspired me and energized me thoroughly. As this magic breeze touched me, I felt a spiritual awakening. I thank God for the wonderful present he has given me this morning.