I can see it now. . .
The light before the dawning.
The hue before the sunrise,
the mysterious grayish perrywinkle
spreading its coming
across the pages
of the sky,
an unseen lamp
striding slowly
bringing the day
to fruition,
and every morning
is God’s gracious gift
of opportunity,
a piece of time
allocated for us
to open anew,
to leave behind
the events of yesterday
and to focus on the immense
privilege of today,
so, when you see the hue
before the sunrise,
remember His grace
in the morning
and cherish the light
of the new day dawning.
