A Morning of Gratitude

The morning air,
Smells crisp and sweet;
As a I walk along,
I can hear the beat;
A rhythm of crackles,
Creaks and groans,
As the gleaming Sun,
Brings life to my home.

The morning dew,
Feels slick and cool;
As I walk along,
I can feel life;
A covering of water,
Replenishing and sweet,
As moisture gives the earth,
A much needed drink.

Just like the air,
Your Word gives life;
Just like the dew,
You renew my spirit.
I can feel weary and worn,
But Your presence renews;
I can be lost and wandering,
But You guide me home.

Yes…

The morning air and the morning dew -
These are all reminders of You.

Christian

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