Each Day...

 To rejoice on a glorious August morning is not a hard command to fulfill!

Pray we trust the Giver of each day in all it unfolds!

Each day is like fresh Freedom

A heaven-to-earth nod

That fuels the momentum

That draws us back to God

Each day is like permission

To try and try again

To renew hope’s ambition

For labour ‘not in vain'

Each day, a celebration

Where Mercy’s full proof brings

A royal invitation

To serve the King of kings

Each day is like a treasure

That gleams with Great Unknown

Where He who grants its measure  

Will not leave us alone

Each day is like a canvas

That captures vim and verve

And fills unmarred expanses

With proof of Whom we serve

Then make each day love’s mission

And wait with watchful eyes

For the breath-breadth transition

From earth to paradise

© Janet Martin

The last stanza to this poem just kinda wrote itself first thing this morning as I prayed
before my feet touched down on the tarmac of Today...

The progress of this poem however took a few hours...
as Little Girl arrived
and we did our morning lo-o-o-o-o-ng swing-ride
a trampoline jump,
flower-garden-weeding
breakfast and so-forth
 while I tried composing stanzas in-between😉
Now its
Back to the Very Important Business of Swing Ride!