There is a stillness and a moment of gratitude driving on the newest highway at 6 in the morning while watching the sunrise.
Aside from the fact that I beat the sun that morning, the crisp morning air, the fog rolling across the hillside, the pristine highway, the tranquillity of no rush or traffic, and being warmed by the brilliant sunshine . . . if that’s not Serenity, I don’t know what is.