I am brushing my daughter’s hair, and I ask her what she thinks about as she wakes up in the morning.
Was she worried about anything? Was she nervous?
She says she just loves waking up because of the possibility of sausage for breakfast.
No worries. No concerns. Just hope. I wish that for every child, and I am asking God to give me a child’s heart when I start the day.
What do you think about when you wake up in the morning?