Morning temperment

     A bit tempermental and fiesty. Hmm. What may I
do to settle down? Oh the joys of exercise and a walk.

    To talk with my Father, Jehovah as I bound down
the stairs. Silly perhaps for the soul is tired but the
spirit is soaring.

   A soft sigh and yawn exits my rosy lips. Holding
onto a small smirk. Ah how the day opens up and
the soon to be awakened mind begins a new set of
happier steps.

   Hmm. The sights, the sounds of just being moments
in nature with my Father, Jehovah has brought these
emotions to a neutral. So glad just the majestic
views are what helped give the calm.

   Now here I gaze out the window, already seeing
the joys in the relaxation I am holding. Ah how once
more the sighs fall from rosy lips.

   The breeze lifts the limbs of branches and waves
the leaves. So simple is this moment. Just breathing
and giving thanks to Jehovah for the easing of
my temperment.

  Still I am fiesty but that will help push the day into a
joyful afternoon. The soft giggles that sit here.

   Perhaps an opportunity to see friends in the airways
while I walk, sing to my car in an hour or less. Ah
yes all is possible with my faith, my trust in Jehovah.

  So dear friend be creative and enjoy your workday.
I pray all goes smoothly and you are able to pursue
a few hours in nature either by yourself or with others.

   So smile with me for I will continue to be fiesty and
always quirky. Hmm. The mischevious smirk starts
as the beauty radiates from my spirit.

   So here I say my hello and good morning.