The Blessed Hope of Each New Day

Early morning is my favourite time of day, as night gives way to day. It often reminds as a metaphor for life, that the trials we often go through, in time, will pass. I also enjoy the evening sunset. But is the fresh, cool air of the morning twilight I enjoy the most. My soul is stirred as creation begins to waken with the sound of the dawn chorus. As I sit quietly, my mind transitions to a place of joy and serenity. I am prepared for what the day ahead may bring, it's opportunities, expectation and surprises.