A Beginning Within - Lazy in the Most Beautiful Way

Hello, Sunday. Another week slips away, and here I am, sitting with the quiet gift of a slow morning. No rushing deadlines, no endless office hours that stretch into the night — just me, my breath, and the little things I once overlooked.

I wake gently, let the day unfold at its own pace. A cup of salted coffee warms my hands, the flowers outside remind me that beauty is often silent, and a few pages of a book carry me somewhere far yet close to the heart. These days, I’ve been learning to slow down. To ask myself not what I must do, but what I truly need. To notice the way light spills across the floor, the way stillness makes room for peace.

And maybe that’s what Sundays are meant to be — not just the end of a week, but a soft reminder that it’s okay to pause, to be tender with yourself, and to be "lazy" in the most beautiful way.