The sunrise is getting later each morning. which means I’m eating my breakfast as its getting lighter. As the sky brightens I thank God for giving me another day. Although I’m not very old, a number of my friends haven’t had the privilege of seeing today. The sky might be dull and overcast ( a common occurrence here) but the birds that haven’t migrated are singing their hearts out. The traffic increases as the many people who have jobs set out for work. Children chatter their way to school.

In spite of strikes and discontent we live in a country of peace; no bombs will fall. God is still in charge and we thank God for another day.