Morning

No Matter the struggles of night, the dreary rising from bed When daybreak comes known through light, the soul rises to meet the day. And when cloudy or partly so the light seen east surprises Even though we know it will rise due to His faithfulness

This morning it was glorious, the sliver of light above the horizon Shown with soft hues of color, violet, pink, orange and red. The rest of the sky gray with clouds bearing water for the spring buds Soon to grace us with their presence, beauty to be unfurled in bloom.

The greatness of the love of Him, radiant to light the morn. Could not but show His face

April 8, 2017