
What a beautiful time,
Morning;
When light is just arriving.
There’s nothin’ like gettin’ up early,
Sittin’ on the porch swing,
And listenin’ to the birds.
It’s like the good Lord puts them right there with a special song.
And in the newness of the day,
His joy appears,
And hours vanish,
Like glistening dew on the roses.
Dedicated to my porch-swinging, bird-loving, rose-growing mom.
Love this. There is nothing better than the early morning energy of the day and the birds talking 💟
Thank you for reading! God bless!
Hi, Bible Girlie. Sometimes your name appears as Tarot Girlie. Do you have two sites?