It is the early morning silence
that stirs the voice within..
Acknowledging the sweet harrowing
calmness, as a new day peeks in..
The darkness before light reminds the soul there
is still time to shed its weariness of yesterday..
To whisper a prayer of thankfulness,
to seek the meaning of Godliness of a this new day....
Lift and cherish all that is of Him, to simply praise Him...
To be exceedingly more grateful, to share His
abundance, to always embrace His omnipotence..
To seek His presence, requesting His forgiveness of sins..
Today, forever, eternally His promises given, to seek, to claim..
Yesterday is long over, forgotten .. Never will I ever to be the same..
“Remember not the former things,
nor consider the things of old.
Behold, I am doing a new thing;
now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?
I will make a way in the wilderness
and rivers in the desert"...
Isaiah 43:18-19
Patsy McNutt Morgan
10/19/13
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