Think how it would be to awaken each day
with the excitement,
anticipation and wonder
of a child who awakens
on Christmas morning.
Barely able to stay in bed,
anxiously longing to see
what gifts her Father has waiting for her.
As He presents her with each blessing,
each lesson learned
through trial and hardship,
each crystal clear truth revealed
to heart, mind and soul,
she would seek Him out
and give Him thanks,
overwhelmed with the incomprehension
that He could know her so well,
to know just what she needs.
He touches the deepest part of her,
frees her to believe, to hope and to love.
Each night she may close her eyes
on doubt, regret, weariness or sorrow,
only to open her eyes again
the next morning
renewed.
Another new day
full of new gifts and wonders,
challenges, lessons and truths,
always to begin again,
always another chance
to bless her Father’s heart
with blessings given in return.
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