Golden Beams

The golden beams of morning stream through your window. You slowly open your eyes and smile at the thought of a fresh and brand new day. The sunshine is so sweet, casting a cheery glow on the apricot colored room. You sit up and stretch your muscles, preparing them for the promising day ahead. And joyfully, you bounce out of your white poster bed, making your way to the window, whose curtains are blowing gently in the lilac-sceneted, crisp breeze. Curiously, you pull back the drapes to unveil a glorious world. The sunbeams hit your rosy face and you grin at all the spring flowers that are budding. A bubbly robin rests on the limb of a blossoming cherry tree, singing carefree his melodious tunes. "His compassions fail not, they are new every morning, great is Thy faithfulness." God never ceases to give us a clean slate every single day. With this promise in mind you turn, motivated to face the day and all that lies ahead. :)