Sunrise

I am frequently overwhelmed by the sight of sunrise. There is something so fresh and pure. Even with clouds it is the start of a new day, a fresh opportunity to live another day. Some days start out great, you have that time with God, some time to get your mojo going. You head into the day prepared, strong, able to tackle any encounter. Good days.
But then there is the rest of the week where you are not ready. You open one eye then the other and have to decide what your next move will be. Joy or grief? You have to decide if you will fight to spend time or pass and take your chances. You enter the day unprepared, and every serpent is headed your way. Unarmed you can not begin to stay out of the nest. By nightfall you are exhausted defeated and grumbling at 60 decibels.?
The next morning, however, the sun will rise and you will have another chance, a fresh start with all of yesterdays mishaps and failures behind you. "HIS MERCIES ARE NEW EVERY MORNING!" Oh you may have to retrace your tracks, mend a few fences but once it is done the air seems cleaner, the day brighter. It is true some will not forgive, memories long and hurts registered in their log of offenses. But you have done your part and able to walk on, sun shining. Wonderful!