Sipping a hot cup of coffee, feeling the cool morning air from the open window; this is not the usual Monday routine.   Staring at the light of the sun rising, greeting the city’s skyline in the distance.  Despite the memories from a week of turmoil and the bite from an angry dog,  things do not feel so crazy, the mind is not at peace but the spirit is not in turmoil.  This moment, order and chaos have placed a temporary truce from the war within which, is very unusual.