Mornings, most people don’t like mornings. I on the other hand love them. I look at them as a chance to do something more or different. A brand new day to start all over. Something I end up doing the same thing over and over again but it’s ok because the next day comes and it’s morning. A fresh start emerged at the horizon and life starts to look more pleasing.
The sound of my child giggling in the crib makes it even more appealing. God gave us everything a fresh start each day and new beginning. Yet how do some not believe in him? That is their choice of coarse. It amazes me how lucky we are to wake up each morning because some aren’t so lucky to see a new morning.
Do we take it for granted?
Sometimes in the low points of life people wish morning wouldn’t come. Why? Is life yours to give and take? Yea we are all human and hardships do come for some worse than others but they are our hardships to learn from.
The morning will still come and shine it’s beautiful sun in your eyes. Remember what you have to be grateful for not what you lost.