The Sun is piercing over the horizon.
The trees are flooding with light:
small leaves are glowing as light makes them nearly transparent;
larger, thick leaves are dappled with sunbeams pooling between their curved edges.
I feel the sun as it warms me and beckones me into brightness.
It pierces my eyes and heart with awareness of the Son rising in my life.
Everyday the Light flows around me, wanting to fill me.
And I exult in His presence, joy comes in the morning....
His Light is my joy,
His Son is my strength.
It is my honor to carry His Light in my life,
I am valued and rich with the blessings,
He tenderly shows me each moment of the day.
