I spend my morning opening to the depths you see in me

The morning is the time that I will spend alone with you
Acknowledging the blessings that are flowing from your ruth
Acknowledging the understanding you’ve been giving me
As I wake to all the promises you’ve planted in my dream

Little gifts that open as I step into their frame
Explosions cast within the field of energy I plane
They ripple out from deep inside, touching everything
And all is reconfigured in the chime your beauty brings

You show me, in the morning, all the blessings that I am
You direct me to fortunes that I will accept, I can
You point out all the errors that were yesterday ingrained
And whittle them from planks that build the shelter of today

My treasure house is brimming with forgiveness as I ride
On waves that gather, swelling, depths that give birth to the tide
The inner workings of your love, that come so clear to me
As I spend my morning opening to the depths you see in me