Mornings with MOM

Hello Friends.  Each and every morning is just about the same thing.  MOM and I get up somewhere between 4:30 and 5 AM.  She gives me my breakfast then we head out to the patio.  Weather is not a factor, well except rain.  I do not like to be out in the rain.  But other than that we always sit on the patio every morning.  MOM has her cup of coffee in one hand and a Bible in the other, oh and her Greek yogurt.  And that is how it begins.

Remember a while back I told you that MOM planted strawberries just for me.  Well here they are.

Here's a closer look.  Looks good huh?  There are two different kinds of strawberries in there.

I get to pick my own strawberries whenever I want.  I love them.

After I pick a few then we sit back and watch the sun come up.  It's our special time together, just the three of us.  Yes I said three.  This guy named Jesus shows up too.  He likes strawberries as well, really it's true.  But usually he lets me have his share.  Such a giving guy.

Me deciding which berry I want.

Then I sit back and listen to MOM read.

Then as MOM sits back and she listens, I help myself to another berry.  

Do you see the size difference in these strawberries?  Which would you choose?  MOM and I always choose the little ones first.  They may be tiny but they by far have the best and biggest flavor.  I don't know what kind they are but these little beauties are PACK with flavor and I always gobble them up.  Just goes to show you that you cannot judge a strawberry by it size.  That is a lesson for us in other areas as well.

I love my mornings with my MOM.  It never gets old, and there is always something new about each and every day to look forward to.  How do you spend your mornings?  I hope they are as sweet and beautiful as mine.
"In the morning O Lord, you hear my voice; In the morning I lay my request before you and wait in expectation." ---Psalm 5:3

Blessings,

Goose