Wednesday, July 14, 2010

My little sister and I spontaneously woke at five o'clock this morning, watched the sunrise, memorized scripture, and later proceeded to wake up the everyone else in our house through a little bit of piano playing. Such events are completely irregular. So irregular, in fact, my father had us marker a huge red X on a piece of printer paper, put the date on it and tape it to the wall. When people question the reason for the paper, he can now proceed to tell everyone of the glorious and miraculous event that occurred today. You see, my sister and I usually wake around one or two in the afternoon. The thing is though, I plan to wake up around five every morning. I have never had such a full day. If I am tired an cranky in the morning I will not wake a five tomorrow. It has to be natural, especially since it is the summer. I'm quite thankful I don't live north. I wouldn't be able to witness the glory of the morning as I do now. Genesis is the most pertinent subject that comes to mind when watching the sunrise.