AUGUST 17 - 3 GIFTS IN THE MORNING

Even before the sun comes up,

the Son comes to me.

(What a gift!)

And I try to meet Him there,

in the raw hours of the morning.

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Then comes the warm glow of early sunshine
 sneaking up on me at the crack of dawn.

How beautiful is that?

(I believe any time before 6 a.m. is holy ground...)

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And then breakfast-with-a-view.
What a wonderful way to start the day,
and I realize how spoiled rotten I am.

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