I don’t remember the last time i saw a sunrise, but I saw this morning’s. Kerri’s been up walking most weekdays before I go in to the office and last week I decided it was time I got up with her. I’m a believer that we do better when we are on similar schedules. Plus, it seemed like I should take my own advise. I’ve been telling her for a few year’s that her days would be better if she would start them of her own accord, at her own choosing, instead of being “jump started” by the cries of the kiddos. Well, how much different have my day’s been, starting them to the call of the time clock? (Not a literal timeclock, although a screeching dinosaur like on the Flintstone’s might be kinda cool for a while.) So, this morning I saw the sunrise, sipped some coffee, did some homework, and ever wrote this little most… all before 7 am!

Last week I also pulled my Divine Hours off the shelf again, and this was what I prayed while watching the sunrise:

“Let the Name of the Lord be blessed, from this time forth for evermore.
From the rising of the sun to its going down let the Name of the Lord be praised.”

Don’t think I’ve ever prayed those words with the sunrise. Pretty cool.