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Monday, March 27, 2017

Blessings of morning

Early hours are opening up and sounds of night are gone
Romping rodents scamper about and sparrows announce the dawn
Every element is holding out the imprints of the One
Who breathes into our night and day and blesses everyone...

One by one the hours emerge with their orders for the day
While whispers from the waking morn chase night and darkness away
Creatures of the world around all dance and shout and sing
Morning is the musical muse that encourages everything...

Slowly every one around: the plants, the sky, the sea...
Rise up from their slumbering spot and open their eyes to see:
The loveliness, the golden-ness, The Diviness touching  all
How wonderfully blessed we truly are: God loves us: great and small



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