Dew Drops and Morning Prayers
Dear Friends,
While we sleep, delicate dew drops quietly form on each tiny flower petal. Slowly the morning sun rises and each fragile strand of a spider web glistens. Tiny, drop shaped prisms make the rays dance through the windows.
God paints such a majestic picture for us with whispering strokes of His brush. The night dew clings like teardrops, then evaporates as the sun rises and warms the earth. The tears of sorrow that fell on a pillow are dry and the misty veil is lifted as the new day begins with prayer.
Each day is a gift from God, something to celebrate in praise and thanksgiving. The sleeping flower beds toss their colorful quilts in the breeze as they wake up to a beautiful day. As the sun moves higher in the sky, the flower buds unfurl colorful petals and their scent fills the air with blessings of a new day. God has been faithful while we slept. A new day has begun with the dew drops and sweet wren songs giving the day hope filled tender mercies of our God.
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."
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