Monday, December 10, 2012
Every morning has a message
How soft is the sound of the morning on my mind
Gently she is whispering"come see what we can find"
The birds, with their music, are creating harmony
Listen to the Universe, she's singing so peacefully.
The star of the morning, the bright and glowing sun;
Tells me night has ended and day has now begun
Creatures of the evening have scampered off to sleep
While those who love the dawn have slowly begun to creep
Every morning has a message that whispers through the air
If we listen very carefully we can hear it everywhere
Echoing from creation and from everything that breathes
God is speaking Wisdom that the listening heart receives