Some mornings come slipping in on cats feet,
So quietly overcoming the night.
Easing the time where dreams and waking meet,
Cobwebs swept from our minds, clearing our sight.
Each new day is a promise of Good Will;
Full of hope for all the good things to come.
In the end, it is what we make of it,
And find all the depths of love we can plumb.
So if you are above ground and breathing,
You should surely take that blessing and run.
“Take the Blessing and Run”
by
Jerry E Smith
©10/2/16
Carsten Stalljohann-Unsplash
These .gifs were created for me by @coquiunlimited; many thanks
This .gif was created by @elgeko
Some mornings come slipping in on cats feet,
So quietly overcoming the night.
Easing the time where dreams and waking meet,
Cobwebs swept from our minds, clearing our sight.
Each new day is a promise of Good Will;
Full of hope for all the good things to come.
In the end, it is what we make of it,
And find all the depths of love we can plumb.
So if you are above ground and breathing,
You should surely take that blessing and run.
“Take the Blessing and Run”
by
Jerry E Smith
©10/2/16
Carsten Stalljohann-Unsplash
These .gifs were created for me by @coquiunlimited; many thanks
This .gif was created by @elgeko