morning

They talked on into the early morning, the high, pale cast of light in the windows, and they did not think of leaving.

Morning came in through the blinds cutting everything into ribbons.

Do you know how,sometimes, when you first wake up,your pulse is so thorough, so slow,that you, and the one who is with you, and the room, and the opening light all seem to swelland subside and swell inside your heart?

Carl sat musing until the sun leaped above the prairie, and in the grass about him all the small creatures of day began to tune their tiny instruments. Birds and insects without number began to chirp, to twitter, to snap and whistle, to make all manner of fresh shrill noises. The pasture was flooded with light; every clump of ironweed and snow-on-the-mountain threw a long shadow, and the golden light seemed to be rippling through the curly grass like the tide racing in.

In the morning, celebrate the beauty and warmth of sun light,in the evening, celebrate the song of silence and love of night.

The searing light of morningAsks unwelcome questions,Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight.

The human body when kept in an indoor environment of low lux light will not realize that it is daytime, as it cannot sense the increasing levels of daylight that the genetics are accustomed to. As such, by late morning your body may start sending a signal for you to sleep!

Each morning offers lessons in light. For the morning light teaches the most basic of truths: Light chases away darkness.

If you see the light of this day, thank God.

It was the hour in which objects lose the consistency of shadow that accompanies them during the night and gradually reacquire colors, but seem to cross meanwhile an uncertain limbo, faintly touched, just breathed on by light; the hour in which one is least certain of the world's existence.

You get peace of mind not by thinking about it or imagining it, but by quietening and relaxing the restless mind.

I understand our mornings can be busy; however, if we cannot make time for God now, then when?

Starting the morning without prayer is like starting a car without gas.

Sunrise is starting to feel like a guilt trip.

I sit up in bed slowly, feeling the disappointment trickle away like puddles after a rain shower.

In the morning, lift my hands towards the heavens. And surrender my heart in prayer to the Most High God.

Begin each new day with your knees bow in prayer.

Happily Ever After starts every time you woke up.