Under the Rising Sun

Each morning as I make my way along my appointed walking route, I watch the sun rise over the neighborhood homes. It gets my mind to wandering about the folks that inhabit these dwelling and what their lives may be comprised of. Like the rest of us they inevitably have the ebbs and flows that challenge us daily, and no doubt they face the same questions that we stare at each day. Today my thoughts were on what I could do to help them. Lord, help me to realize how to give, serve and love them.

Pray on,
Eddy