I have a book Seven Sacred Pauses, Living Mindfully through the Hours of the Day, and though I might have intention for matins, the pre-dawn prayer, it is rare that I am awake at this time, and yet what a time it is. The crickets are singing, and it's still dark even now at 5:47 and I know light comes, and then, I will move toward Lauds or morning prayer, the Awakening Hour, Sunrise.
What grace to be awake to welcome the day, and to feel how deeply rich these hours where so many sleep, and perhaps part of the richness is the dreams stirring the air like batter for cake.
Jurgen Moltmann: The mysticism of everyday life is the deepest mysticism of all.