Showing posts with label Psalm 57:8. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Psalm 57:8. Show all posts

Monday, February 11, 2013

Morning glorious



“Awake, my glory! Awake, O my harp and lyre! I will awake the dawn!”—Psalm 57:8

The Pooh shows my morning glorious attitude in Baguio. 

It comes with the surety that if one takes a terrible fall, one will be helped in rising or one will be awarded a set of wings so one can fly. Not an original thought, that one. Yes, it's all about faith, P. So this is for you, too, and my 21 other followers.