Too early
An early wake up. I can sleep in and yet my eyes are opened well before my alarm. All in the soundings of a rumbling stomach.
Not good. Not hungry. More tired than anything. I woke to say good morning and thank Jehovah for another day.
And right now with the light streaming into my window all I can think of is closing my eyes until my first alarm hits.
Gathering strength from the resting. Yet here I am.
So now I read the daily scripture. Meditating over what it means to me as my silent raspy breath is exhaled. Softly I roll away from the window, curling back into my cocoon of warmth and closing my eyes.
Good morning friends. Yet sleep is more important now. Still dreamy I nod off.
One by one all muscles become lack.
See you s
Not good. Not hungry. More tired than anything. I woke to say good morning and thank Jehovah for another day.
And right now with the light streaming into my window all I can think of is closing my eyes until my first alarm hits.
Gathering strength from the resting. Yet here I am.
So now I read the daily scripture. Meditating over what it means to me as my silent raspy breath is exhaled. Softly I roll away from the window, curling back into my cocoon of warmth and closing my eyes.
Good morning friends. Yet sleep is more important now. Still dreamy I nod off.
One by one all muscles become lack.
See you s
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