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Set it. I’m sipping. Let me indulge in this warm feeling of magic. Alone (but not really). It’s cold outside. Just me and my favorite...
The first "tea" I ever had was Honey Lemon Tea that my mom would make when I had a sore throat or cough. It was just lemon juice, honey, and warm water. Nothing fancy. I remembered exactly how she made it and I learned to replicate it simply by scent.
For me, tea is a normal part of my writing process. I recommend people explore the world of tea. Parallel to doors of opportunity, tea offers something for everyone.
Every morning, I sit and enjoy a cup of tea in one of my several favorite mugs. I get to set my intentions for the day, read for a bit, or do some journaling. My tea is even better served in the mornings after a walk or some yoga. Always hot, always soothing, always welcoming.