Morning glory

       Hmm a mild morning. Sunlight still drawing
fine lines across the sky. Oh how breathtaking the
display is.

        Softly the yawns pull from my lungs. The stretches
find little kinks and smoothe them.

       Still the eyes are groggy. Pale blue demands a
cold water spray. First the massage over face to relax
muscles and awaken the smiles.

        Now only to pray for the anxiety building inside
my soul, to have it removed. Oh yes to not have
butterflies in my stomach. Hmm. To have the heart
beats back to their steady beats.

        Hmm. How gentle the warm water is. The steam
completely dissolves the tightness that stretching
could not pull apart. Oh how calming vanilla is to
an excited soul.

       Softly the cocoa butter infused with brazil nut
brings upon more relaxation. Oh I need this so much.

      Now onto the decision of polka dots or flowers.
Both I feel radiant in but one must do more than the
other. Yes a tiny prayer upon that to Jehovah. Walking
away as I prepare for my meeting. The answer will
be there.

     So try as I may, to enjoy this glorious morning.
The draw of the coolness helps prepare the nerves
and settles the bouncy child within my spirit.

    Come now laugh with me. Help bring the edge off.
Put a prayer or a thought in for me, your dear little
sister.

     Oh how I look forward to today. Do you?

     Dear friend enjoy your morning. Drink some
coffee and eat something delicious. Dress in a color
that enhances your spirit for I know I will be. So dear
one I hope I get to see you soon. Wherever you
are I hope we both shine with such kindness and
love that Jehovah places upon us.

     Now laugh and smile. Be happy my dear friend.