#1 "The Beginning

Since this is my first blog post let me start of by discussing our theme scripture taken from Isaiah 50:4 which reads, "The Sovereign Lord has given me His words of wisdom, so that I know how to comfort the weary. Morning by Morning He wakens me and opens my understanding to His will." Morning that time of day just before dawn until noon, this time will vary for many of us based on what region we live in. for some of us what we consider to morning will be determined by our culture beliefs. No matter which time you choose, many will agree on that, morning is a time, which is assigned for the first prayer, first praise, first giving of thanks, first offering of worship and personal sacrifice unto the Lord God. 

It’s the dawning of a brand new day, a time of renewed hope in things that are possible. It’s a time of first light and revealing of things, which have gone unseen during the night.  For most of my adult life, I have always been commonly known as a morning person. I never really understood why.  I would rise hours before my husband and children, still away into the furthest part of the house, so as not to disturb their sleep. I can remember just sitting in front of the window of our apartment, which overlooked the parking lot; watching and praying. From time to time someone would pull into the lot and park; just getting in for the night. Others would suddenly appear out of dark shadowy doorways, headed to work or perhaps home, I never knew which. But I would always find myself praying and interceding for them as they came into my view. Often times not knowing who they were or what their needs were I would pray for them in the spirit, for He knew, even if I didn’t.

Morning, for me was my favorite time of the day, just before dawn around 3 A.M. Whether It didn’t matter where I was, at home or driving in my car it was the same; my time to commune with God. It was a time for me to talk with Him and for Him to talk with me. When I was a little girl one of my favorite song was, “I Come to the garden Alone”.

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses.

And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.

It was a time to receive His daily blessings, which were fresh and new each day. God’s blessings are received new every morning- the start of a new day signifying renewal and hope.

That's it for today have a wonderful blessed day!

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