Renewal of Routine
Sweet tenderness overrules, outweighs the
bitterness that has been pressing hard upon me. The
hope that has been surpressed breaks free and shines
ever so brilliantly.
Oh just one extra bounce in a day. Holding
onto the individual Jehovah made me. So clear that
the right bits were laying low. For what? Ah I cannot
answer but just now the clarity brings back the
childish giggles, the singing of happy, moving tunes.
Oh how just one fresh breath can move. One
good morning to Jehovah can make anyone feel the
depth of love.
Ah my sibling, this is the last day of a year.
More and more my rountine is coming to shape back,
once again. Yes yes some rountine is boring, those
in the world I am considered such and old. Yet I am
happy for I know the truth.
Indeed the simple things do press open lots of
possibilities. Ah I look forward to the morning sunlight.
Oh how I have missed being awake to the views. Such
grandness I have stated unimportant. Yet it is one
of the vital keystrokes to the bounce in my walk.
Ah my friend to see a smile as I have, to feel
the brisk wind on my face. Yes yes the starting of
newer, old steps.
I smile in the hopes of a good day. I pray for
the hugs of joy to bring a bigger pieces into the sunlight.
Still unwaving is the smirk of an ornery sibling. One
quirky sister that felt missing.
Here, yes, I am vibrant. Would you want to
be a part of my day? A voice, a wave or a hug can be
given or shown. Indeed if none available, certainly
a smile will find route.
Hmm here I sit. Still viewing the darkened sky
out blinded windows. So much to exhale. So quietly
I wait. Ever so patient as the night light begins
the sunlit journey.
So smile with me. Be happy. Join me in my joy
of simplicity. Ah a good morning kiss enters the air,
hopefully landing across your forehead as it did mine.
Thank you Jehovah for giving me the warmth, love
inside this breathtaking moment.
So my sibling, if you dare ~ if you want, bring yourself
into the viewpoint of a wave, a smile or a grand hug
for I will be providing a bit of silliness just once, indeed.
Ah here it comes. Day beginning. Hmm. Coffee in hand,
planner beside me and lots of relaxing to begin before
secular work begins to beg for attention.
Indeed I smile for tonight is my spiritual food in
massive amounts. Grateful for the need of such.
So if I see you love this little quirky sister. Give tons
of encouragement and still be funny for just one
motion means more than that of a million words.
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