morningsong

"...Looking at the snow and trees that grow
Outside my window
Looking at the things that passed me by
Wondering if where I've been is worth
The things I've been through
Ending with a friend named Sunny Skies..."
(James Taylor)


I will exalt you, O Lord, for you lifted me up out of the depths and did not let my enemies gloat over me.
O Lord my God, I called to you for help and you healed me.
O Lord, you brought me up from the grave; you spared me from going down into the pit.
Sing to the Lord, you saints of his; praise His holy name.
For His anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.
You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, that my heart may sing to you and not be silent.
O Lord my God, I will give you thanks forever.
(Psalm 30:1-5 & 11-12)

Guess who gets to go see the original JT at the Chateau Ste. Michelle Winery in July? I can hardly wait! But before summer; spring. And it is coming, swiftly, surely...resurrection, new life, warmth, golden days.