Morning Thoughts
I had busy, pleasant dreams last night and woke up thinking, "Turn to hymn 29, To God Be the Glory." I expected that I would be singing that song when I got up. But when I got my feet out on the floor, I started singing my own song. Yesterday I had become aware that I’ve been saying things to myself about my aloneness and that probably isn’t the best thing to keep saying. Suddenly this morning I was singing to my own tune, "I am loved and I’m doing OK," and this astonished me because I wasn’t expecting those words. And the next words were, "That may not be right, but it’s not all wrong." As I headed for the bathroom, I nattered around with variations of those words and then began the song of the morning. "Everybody loves a lover, I’m a lover. Everybody loves me, yes, they do. And I love everybody since I fell in love with you!" Isn’t the mind interesting? Sometimes we don’t really know what’s going on in our minds until we start writing, --or singing our own song!
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