A hope for this morning
Come early this day I wake. No calm this morning. Woke in a jolt from a dream. I am not a reader of dreams anymore. Though the hope that falls in place from the images, well I can say I really dream hard.
Yet I am thankful for the rest I did gain. Even though short and not so refreshing. Grateful that the day will be beautiful because I don't feel so pretty not even cute.
Today is going to be a struggle as it is already but I am striving for the positive in every little piece of time. The hope I have sitting inside of me. The dream.
So enjoy this day. Here it will be in seventies. Gracious is Jehovah for giving such warmth.
Short this piece will be because I just don't know if any conversation will happen today. Frankly I don't know how anything will go because I don't know the future. I only know of my breath right now. I only know of the hurt and the need to escape badly.
I really hope to get rid of all these tidbits I can't seem to shake.
Forgiving and walking away. Now onto the morning walk. No one talking. Just me, the woods and music.
I have to eliminate all else.
Yet I am thankful for the rest I did gain. Even though short and not so refreshing. Grateful that the day will be beautiful because I don't feel so pretty not even cute.
Today is going to be a struggle as it is already but I am striving for the positive in every little piece of time. The hope I have sitting inside of me. The dream.
So enjoy this day. Here it will be in seventies. Gracious is Jehovah for giving such warmth.
Short this piece will be because I just don't know if any conversation will happen today. Frankly I don't know how anything will go because I don't know the future. I only know of my breath right now. I only know of the hurt and the need to escape badly.
I really hope to get rid of all these tidbits I can't seem to shake.
Forgiving and walking away. Now onto the morning walk. No one talking. Just me, the woods and music.
I have to eliminate all else.
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