I woke up early his morning. Made a cup of coffee. When I saw the first gleam of dawn, I pulled up a chair in the living room at my parents front door which faces east and watched the dawn and sunrise. It was spectacular! So many phases. Father is such an amazing artist!
But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be children of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.
Father is good. Goodness comes from Him. I want to be like Him.
Father, deliver me from religion. I've been straight-jacketed for so long. It is for freedom that Christ has set me free. I want to be like a sunrise. I love you.
Proverbs 4:18 NIV
The path of the righteous is like the morning sun, shining ever brighter till the full light of day.
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