Sunrise in Fullerton can be beautiful.
IN THE MORNING.
In the morning...
Is when God and I like to meet.
In the morning...
After night's long sleep.
In the morning...
When the sun is on the rise.
In the morning...
Expecting a sweet surprise.
In the morning...
When the dew is still fresh.
In the morning...
Sweet hope I want to last.
In the morning...
Silence sweeps across my soul.
In the morning...
Watching this day unfold!
Freda Fullerton
September 4, 2014
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