Morning
light
comes
streaming in
through wide-open
windows. . .
and spills
all over the
floor.
Inviting me
to jump and splash,
to splatter
warmth
and golden
beauty
all around.
And the joy
in the moment
whispers to
my soul,
Arise and
shine...
Shine
His glory.
There is something so hopeful in watching the sun rise. The
promise of a fresh new day, where for just a moment, you imagine all the joyous
possibility of it. Remembering what has been, but with a prayer in your heart, moving forward in God’s grace.
"Let me hear of Your unfailing love each morning,
for I am trusting in You. Show me where to walk,
for I give myself to You."
~ Psalm 143:8
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