Fresh

It's Sunday morning, almost time for church and I feel like crap. But it's not all that bad. I just am super stuffy in da head and my throat is tore up, leaving my voice even deeper than usual which is kinda kool! And all my muscles hurt. But for some reason, I woke up this morning feel...fair, almost good. I've always been a night person, hating mornings, but I'm beginning to love mornings and see their beauty. Think about how each night, the sun will fall and it will be dark, the day has ended. But then the sun resurrects, and in a beautiful show of shiny colors, it's a completely new day. Jesus makes all things new. He makes the day new. He makes my mind new. Fresh. Praise the Lord!