Sunday Morning

Broken Bones... Broken Hearted

waiting for the sun rise to carry me through a new day

A Hope in Him

A Hope refreshed

as morning breaks my soul is thirsty for the presence of the King of Kings

Glory... all for your glory

every breath I take

today and always

let my song bring you glory

Backyard genius!

http://gardenpool.org/

I am impressed with the creativity of the use of a wasted space ! However, I am way too serious about my summertime relaxation on my big floaty chair with my iced tea and a great book. Perhaps someday...