Along my country road, morning glory vines climb fence posts and spill onto the sides of the road. The sun was barely up one morning when I noticed hundreds of them in full bloom. I love the translucence of the violet petals, the lively heart shaped leaves, and the dew droplets……….
The morning glory closes slowly in a swirl as the day fades.
Like the morning glory, I’m at my best in the early part of the day.
But a shout of joy comes in the morning. Psalm 30:5 NASB