This morning when I woke up, despite the frost on the grass, the sun was shining brightly and the birds were singing—as if they were welcoming the light of the new day.
In Your light we see light.
I will yield to their witness.
Despite the cold darkness—and the conflicts and wars gripping our world—beyond the pervasive suffering that would dare stifle joy and mute any inclination toward hopefulness, I will join the chorus of creation in welcoming this new day—
In Your light we see light.
I will sing to encourage my soul.
In Your Light we see light.
God’s presence will center me.
In Your Light we see light.
Will you join me in singing a new song this morning?
7 How precious is Your lovingkindness, O God!
Therefore, the children of men put their trust under the shadow of Your wings.
8 They are abundantly satisfied with the fullness of Your house,
And You give them drink from the river of Your pleasures.
9 For with You is the fountain of life.
In Your light we see light.
Psalm 36:7-9
In Your light we see light…
In Your light we see light…
In Your light we see light…
Good Morning, I love you all!
ihs,
just adam
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