I love
mornings. I love the smell of the air, the sight of the sunrise. I love
everything about it – except the getting up.
When I set
my alarm clock, it always sounds nice the night before. But that moment when I
jolt awake because of it, it does not always sound so nice.
I hate
having to get out of bed. That’s it. Full stop. I always just want to stay
there for as long as possible between my soft sheets.
Life’s like
that sometimes….you just want to stay right where you are even though you know
God’s called you somewhere else. It’s seems so perfect and surreal living in
the space that you are; why move?
It’s called
obedience. And if I may be so bold, the reward is always greater. God knows
what he’s doing, and I haven’t just heard this, I’ve learnt this.
With my hot
drink in my hands, watching the world wake up is always so enchanting and I
savour it. I am always so grateful I got up at the unearthly time I did (7:00 –
I bet some of you are rolling your eyes) to enjoy my morning without rushing
around.
It’s my
reward for literally forcing myself out of bed and obeying The Alarm Clock.
Here’s my
advice when God calls you out of what seems the perfect place to somewhere
else:
Just say yes.
It’ll be
worth it, I promise.
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