Morning vivid scenes

          So many strange parts of a morning. So many pieces
of concern. So many placed weights that all demand a
prayer to my Father, Jehovah.

          I lay awake for another few minutes as the last
alarm beckons my soul to rise. Still vivid is the hurt, the
knots in my throat.

           So simple is the truth of wanting, needing Jehovah
for care of me. One by one I lay my concerns and
anxieties upon Jehovah in hopes all smooth out just once
more.

           Still now I am fully alert. Work will press away
all that is issuing a response. Oh how I want to ask a million
things yet I remain silent.

           Here I demand myself to get up. Move through
the day for there will be answers.

          Ah so dear friend I pray your day goes well.
I hope somewhere you feel comfort and love in the
company you hold. I hope that you get to express all the
love you are holding, to those in need of it.

          Hmm. Here I come world. Here I begin this morning.
Bright, confident and happy. So come, join me in every
joyful step I make. Smile with me.