Monday, May 5, 2008

Dear God,

The beginning of a new day is a wondrous gift. Life is all about me. The day is fresh. I can either carry in any day's sorrows or allow the new day to speak without burden. I can enter this new day a fresh new being. I may carry what I choose into today or I can leave things behind. The choice is mine.

This new day reveals to me the possibilities of life. I see the sun wanting to rise. I observe the birds ready to fly. I witness the preparation of the tulip blossoms to open as the day warms. I see lights coming on in houses around me. People are waking up, looking around, breathing in a new day.

I don't know how this day will unfold. I am not a seer with special gifts. I am simply a human with possibility. I like the sound of that.

I like
beginning
the new day
with you.
I like
the freshness
of a new day.
I like
faith that is ever fresh,
beginning again
with the new day.
I like
awakening
to today's truth,
knowing
that I am
with you,
not the other way around.
May my life
be something
you like.

Love, Andrea