The Beauty of the Morning

Yesterday I zipped around the freeway looking for my brother. I wanted him to come with me. I just wanted to be him in the car and experience the sun like I saw it. Jonathan, amazing, I’ve been to his house once. I don’t know where he lives…

Reality was that I was running late for a ceremony I committed to. My apple pie in hand because I didn’t have time to make the correct jewish dish…so I ended up missing my apples dipped in honey.

I needed that sweetness more than ever. My weekly calendar is, was, filled with many events that look very meaningful. In every since of the word they are, but why was I so vacant? I had not spent any ‘lone’ time with the Lord. I’d forgotten what it meant to steal away with him and have our little date.

So today I left it alone. I left my schedule, I left my ideas, and my searching to believing and receiving my beautiful day.

And like the law of attraction…today a friend at work brought me a plant, my co-workers and I had a bible study, and another lady from a different unit song us a song. It was about the sweetness of the Lord. We do have such a rich culture and it great to be surrounded in it.


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