I wake in the dark and stumble downstairs for the paper and to brew a pot of coffee. By the time I exit the shower and have shaved, the winter sun is beginning to cast its glow low in the sky brilliantly coloring the few clouds with hues of orange and red. The colors shimmer off the lake's quiet waters and fill our bedroom with delicious tints.
It's worth getting up for (or at least opening one's eyes) to see the beauty God has blessed us with! What an artist!
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