Wake up, my heart! Wake up, O lyre and harp! I will wake the dawn with my song. — Psalm 57:8
Counting my blessings,
even this — to rise again,
able to stretch,
soaking in the warmth,
as I watch another glorious sunrise,
coffee in hand, life expanding,
from dawn to day,
breathing in this gift,
for today is what I am granted,
really just this moment,
and it is good.
Amen.
–C.L. Fisher, July 2020
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