Most people assume that seniors wake up early because of age, habit, or the need for morning tea. But for me, it has become something deeper — a quiet calling, a gentle inner push that brings me back to my keyboard before the sun rises. I’ve asked myself countless times: Why do I wake up at these early morning hours? And why do I feel such a strong urge to continue blogging, day after day? It’s not for money. It’s not for fame. It’s not even for the number of readers. It’s something more personal — and strangely beautiful. Today, I want to share this with you. 1. The Morning Hours: When the World Is Silent and My Mind Is Awake There is something magical about the early morning. No cars. No noise. No messages. No responsibilities tapping on my shoulder. Just the soft hum of the house and the glow of the screen. As I grow older, my internal clock wakes me earlier and earlier. But instead of being annoyed, I find myself grateful. This has become my most creative...
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