Early Morning River Time...

Only the birds and the river are awake, and me.

Of course the river never stops its refreshing tumbling over the rocky river bed.

The birds start slowly the call of praise to another day.

Then as the sun rises the calls become louder and more join in to become a chatter that fills my soul.

I stand by the river with my morning eyes trying to wake up.

My camera and cup of coffee, I listen and join the praise melody with my heart opening to the joyous sounds of nature.

Then I begin my walking, looking for the morning treasures by the river.

My God is faithful and I am blessed!

May you have some mornings this season that fill you with joy and wonder!

Pamela