A blah day

  Moments I awake very early I sit and pray
that whatever overcame me in my dreams
will be a concern no more. That Jehovah hears
my prayer, shows me the scriptures I need to
see and continues to educate me.

   Sitting, reading and writing eases me into the
day. Only for this one because getting up and
going outside seemed too much for me. Lazy
some would call me but just wanted to sit in
a darkened room talking to my Father.

   Hearing, listening to what my Father has to
tell me. I get up and try to get going, moving.
Just one of those days where I wanted to blink
my eyes and the day be over. Have you ever
wanted one of those days? Hugs and love to you
for being similar in a instance.

   So thankful that one day a week is guaranteed
mine, no matter what. I hope that exhaling all
the bitterness out of system is well accomplished
when I relax on sofa drinking warm ginger ale.
Yes I did say warm.

   So looking forward to creating something,
anything. My soul is grateful to soothing
classical notes that help me embrace the day off.

   Tender are the eyes in remembering. Emotional
I am. Slowly the tears fall as I soak into the music.
Stronger I am growing. Ever confident of Jehovah's
helping hand, of the love he gives me in
moments such as these.

   Standing tall. Now feeling like the amazing
person that Jehovah created. I know that no
matter what goes on in my life, Jehovah is there
to lift and bring people, friends into my life
to smile for me.

   How else could I continue without Jehovah?