I love the early morning…
Before the sun has even rose
In that quietness… I sit upon my back porch
Reflecting upon my daily blessings…
The gifts that He bestows
In that quietness…
As birds start to awake in glorious song
Where morning’s breezes start to blow
I listen to the wind chimes as they start to dance…
Delicately swaying… to and fro
This time while my little ones… are still fast asleep
Upon dreams of sweetest innocence…
Pillows of cottony soft
It is my time of reflection
Where I hold my deepest of prayers and thoughts
And as I gaze upon the horizon
Watching the skies being painted above
By the hands of God
In each stroke I find… a peacefulness and love
Watching the sun sends rays
Of good mornings… welcome light
Awakening my children from their slumber
Where once was starry night
As I sit here… He shares this moment with me
Looking upon my face…
He shines His mighty light
Smiling… upon my seeking eyes
Here in the morning’s breezes
Looking past the horizon… my heart can clearly see
This amazing moment… is yet another gift
That God has given to me
Brenda Conley © 2004
forwarded from “Christian-Refuge”
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