Morning Drive

June 11, 2012

I feel good this morning. Each morning while I'm driving in to work, I whisper these words to myself, "Thank you Dear Lord for another day." And in that instant I realize it can all be taken away, perhaps that split second, or two minutes later. At least I got the chance to thank Him for allowing me the chance to see all His beauty one more time. I don't count my blessings, I am a part of them. I am blessed enormously. And although I take advantage of it because I am human, I comprehend that nothing should be taken slightly. I am the words to my sentences. I am the cover to my book. I am the author of my actions. I am everything you're not. Peace.

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