It's sunny outside.
I'm wearing pastels.
I'm talking to Jesus.
It's morning.
Needless to say, I'm happy.
Do I have a lot to do today? Yes.
Could I be stressed about it? Of course.
But today, I'm choosing not to be stressed.
I'm choosing to take this time to focus my eyes on Jesus.
My identity doesn't lie in a letter.
My identity comes solely from Christ. I am a daughter of the King.
Mornings signify potential.
They remind me of new beginnings.
Creation wakes up from its slumber as the sun warmly and gently reminds them to rise.
The sun is one of the ways I interact with God.
Whenever I feel the sun on my skin, I can feel God's presence.
His arms around me. His gentle whisper. His smile.
Today, I choose joy.
I choose to find happiness in the little things.
To focus on the good instead of the negative.
Thanks, Jesus for this beautiful day.
This moment of relaxation, of breathing before diving in.
Thanks, Lord, for your beautiful creation - it leaves me breathless.
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