These days I treasure my quiet mornings on the porch, with my cup of tea.
My head is clear, my soul is quiet and my heart is full.
I march forward into my day, juggling all the moving pieces of a family schedule.
His peace surrounds me. His priorities fall into place in my mind.
His words fill my mouth. I breathe out prayers of petition, words of thanksgiving, songs of praise.
I'm grateful for days to work at His eternal plan.
