Of Dressing Rooms and Newborn Bloom...

Another day is waking

Breaking o’er street and hill

From heaven’s well where none can tell

What waits its span to fill

The wick of dawn is kindled

And by light of new day

Onward we go, we do not know

Its shrouded come-what-may

The morning is upon us

Mercy’s ignited flare

Moves mystery to history

Beneath God’s faithful care

Another day is granted

For man’s worship or boast

It’s newborn bloom time’s dressing room

Toward what matters most

© Janet Martin

 Thus says the LORD, "Let not a wise man boast of his wisdom, 

and let not the mighty man boast of his might, 

let not a rich man boast of his riches; 

but let him who boasts boast of this, 

that he understands and knows Me, 

that I am the LORD who exercises lovingkindness, 

justice and righteousness on earth; 

for I delight in these things," 

declares the LORD.

Jer. 9:23-24