Morning colors

        The darkness of the early morning. Indeed
a grand wake up call. The mind in hushed tones
begins the rolling of words. Ones that I put a halt
to until I woke.

        Grandness is the outdoors currently. So much
heaviness in navies. Shh listen to the insects.
Prepare yourself for the sunny morning. Hmm.
No supreme light spreading across the sky yet it
is hinted under the softest of grays and blues.

        Will today provide a warmth or the protective
cover of a cloudy day? Hmm that is a question to
look forward to answering.

        Still the sighs of the morning stay rested upon
the staircase, holding the inhale captive for just
a few second longer.

        Oh I do not rush this day. Just one baby step
to the next. Just holding tightly upon the hope of
lots of creativity to peel away.

       Yes the mind is so clear. Even the steps of
current emotions are emptied. Now that I give a
big hurrah to Jehovah. Grateful for the cleansing of
personal baggage yesterday.

       Releasing a deep exhale. The meditation I did
late into the night calls for a silent thank you Jehovah
for listening. Ah yes, to all those who found themselves
reading my words. A great big hug for you too.

      Now brightness is coming and stationary I stay
upon concrete and iron. Not leaning out, just observing
in my curled position.

     Shh the quietness is here. I do so love moments
such as this. Ah ha the birds must talk. Soon the
cooling of the moist morning air will be gone. Hmm
a bit of warm to come bring a smile across a straight
line.

      Yes I believe anything is possible but only because
of my strong faith and trust in Jehovah. Ah yes the
Truth sets all men free. I have seen it, just so.

      So happy to watch closely and be rewarded
in the simplicity of family and nature. Yes today
is the new steps for many even me. So just bear
with the silent smirks and the sighs.

      Dear friend I hope the beauty of the morning
rays fall upon your feet. I hope that you gain moments
to just stand outside breathing, for no reason just
that of inhaling the views of the day.

      So here I sit watching as the lightest of blues
transfer to purples, whites and hinted pinks and reds.
Come look outside and see what Jehovah is creating
for your eyes to feast upon.