Thanks to joy

             Inhaling to a thanks of a brand new day. Oh
thank you Jehovah. A simple view of the sky. Holding a
glance into the rays of a rainbow opening the sky.

            Such beauty. Holding open more opportunities
to feel radiant. Hoping for the grandest of splendor.

            Oh feeling the breeze upon my glowing freckled
skin. A pale form who is singing at the top of her lungs.
So happy I am.

            Still in need of hugs and smiles to keep this
shine going. Are you interested in helping?

            Ah twirling and laughing. Such a grand feeling
after being in such state of sorrow. Jehovah certainly
knows how to pick up his children.

            One by one the tickles of red copper flick over
my lips. I laugh as strands become irritating while the
midst of a perfect melody.

           Ah still the day is young. The morning is just
beginning and smiles are abundantly given. Ah just
this morning in the middle of my walk I was approached
by a rabbit. I stayed motionless until it continued.

          Then on my many outings before 9am brought
sights of birds and chipmunks. Indeed a beautiful day.

         Now to include family and friends. So my dear
friend I entice you to find a few times in the day to
get out and enjoy the sunshine. Even converse or
smile to a neighbor.

          Ah I sigh because the joy is bounding, bursting
inside my spirit once more.