I love mornings. When I was a kid, I had to get up really early in order to get ready for school and make the mile hike to the school bus that came about eight o'clock. When I had my own kids, it was early rising in order to feed them and spend some play time with them before the hectic day began. During my years working, I got up early so that I could be at the gym at 5:00. Now that I am retired, I still wake about five, and truly enjoy the early hours of the day. There is beauty that only a morning can bring. Witness this cactus by my front patio which only blooms in the morning.
Each day is the chance for a new beginning. The scripture says in Lamentations 3:22-23 "The faithful love of the Lord never ends, His Mercies never cease. Great is His faithfulness; His mercies begin afresh each morning" NLT.
Mornings bring hope 'Weeping may endure for a night but joy comes in the morning. Psalm 30:5
Morning is a gift that each one of us is given, I look forward to each new morning and the gifts that the day may provide.