Each day I awake, I come down the stairs and into the kitchen to turn the coffee pot on that I had pre set the night before. My kitchen has a window above the sink that faces a field with hills behind it and where the sun rises from behind the hills. It's a breathtaking view every morning. This is one picture captured out of the many I've tried to take to preserve a moment of beauty but usually my iPhone camera can't do it justice.
Each day is really a new beginning. A new day of chances. A new day full of grace and mercies. A new day that brings hope. A new day that brings life. It's also a symbol to us. A new day full of mercies and forgiveness. A new day full of hope and life and not yesterday's pains. A fresh start. It shows His faithfulness each day the sun comes up.
Psalms 5:3
In the morning, O Lord, you hear my voice; in the morning I lay my requests before you and wait in expectation.
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