My morning intake

        Oh glory sits inside this daring motion, stepping
outside to just breathe. Cottons and bare feet decorate
the concrete slab.

        A kindness in the sharp cold intake. Stinging my
mind and lungs. Why though the need of such? Oh it
matters not as I say my thanksgiving to Jehovah for
waking me once more.

         Inhale. Exhale. Calmed in the moment of fire.
Ah indeed a positive leap into the day. Even more so
the sting of ice draws me more alert. Only hoping
the day proves to be good.

          Not to be concerned with those around me for
all I can give is prayers and hopes. The weight around
me is enough. Jehovah is the one that builds me.

         So dear friend, have you taken your moment
outside? Have you felt the stinging alertness sharpen
your mind?

         Oh I pray your day, like mine, proves to be good.
Entertaining you with the simplest bits of Jehovah's
creations. To enjoy a bit of laughter just free of all
your weights. Yes I hope that for you.