A taste of FAITH, a touch of LAUGHTER.
January 21, 2018
The morning assaults me with a stream of questions which dance across my consciousness and challenge me to wake…….
I grab a pillow and snuggle myself hopefully back into unanswered oblivion…..
However, morning sounds have encroached the boundaries of my capacity to rest. It can’t be time to get up!
But, it IS!!!!!
*Sigh. I must arise….
A new day waits.