This morning, I woke up not only feeling rejuvenated from a restful nights sleep, but I feel resurrected, reformed, as if with the dawning of a new day, a new person has dawned as well.
Perhaps everything old has died away. Perhaps, from the bondage of the chrysalis, a butterfly is emerging. Or perhaps this feeling will be, at best, fleeting.
No matter. All one can do is revel in that which is present.
Blessings to all this Lord's Day.
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