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-prompt musing 0003- bmusings |

-prompt: scent of freshly brewed coffee |

-typically she made coffee for the mornings -and had a wind down of tea for the evenings -however inline to how backwards her day was and had gone, she had tea that morning, but never got a chance to get a latte in. -perhaps that’s why she stopped before home for a piece of chocolate cheesecake -something sweet to hopefully spill into the day. -and due to a subconscious routine of balancing a bitter with a dessert, she decided to have a light brew of her spice coffee that night. -usually while the water boiled for tea, she’d use that time to go around the house to bless it for the evening. -she decided to do the same, but found that the timing of the coffee brewing proved different. -it was actually more time to pray as she wasn’t on a timeclock of having to worry if the water ran out. -it would be there hot and waiting for her -and bonus, the spiced beans gave its own type of momentum even before a single sip. -the cloud of inhale was its own blessing for the night. -its own spirit of calmness that allowed her extra time to speak to those kinks of the day she wanted to smooth out. -so by the time she poured her cup and sat by her slice -her lopsided day had seemed corrected. -all with a nightcap that settled her into a lull -and readiness for the next day. 

[09/01/26, 8:46p]