Most every day starts in the very same room… at the very same window… sipping coffee from the very same mug. And it’s always early because I don’t want to miss a moment… not one moment as the sky lights up before me.
Some mornings, like this one, there’s no choice but to throw on coat over pajamas and head out to it.
In quiet, in peace, I wait in expectation….
my soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen for the morning ~~Psalm 130:6