A Laugh of a moment

           A breath of fresh air. Oh thank you Jehovah for
awaking me once more. Still the cracking of eyelids open
seems harder.

          Down, down, down the sighs begin. Pressing back
on the covers I realize sleeping passed six solid hours is
for sick days.

           Inhaling I roll over to my side and prepare
the day's activities inside my head. Doing the mental
checklist as I finish the decisions.

           Oh so much is planned yet only 4 things matter.
I already did one so clearly today can be a good day.

           Hmm reaching for the light, I begin to pull,
dangling paleness over the tall cushions of bedding.
Pushing myself to stand I walk over to the mirror.
Ah ghastly the strands of copper are. Strewn in oddity
yet a form of normality.

         Brilliant blue eyes stand clear, alerted of the
energy building stronger within soul, deep into spirit.
Indeed I whisper another thanksgiving to Jehovah.

         Did you give your morning thanksgiving to Jehovah
Dear friend?

         Ah the simplicity of a cool morning entering into
the day. So beautiful is the sight just outside my
window.

       Clearly, then, realizing ~ remembering the horrid
hair. Back away. Giggling in the moment. A the smile
that is there. Yes today is going to be a good one.

      Oh so my dear friend, enjoy the day as much as
you can even in the messy hair morning.

      To give you a bit of my energy, I hope my prayers
are found and lots of hugs are given to you. Stay
joyful and love every second Jehovah gave you to
breathe once more.

      Alas for me, a tamed copper mess I have attain
with the steps of happiness I am ready to strike the
day. Opening a few doors into my hopes. Indeed
something beautiful. Somewhere, yes.

      So gathering my smile I am ready. How about
you dear friend?