His Morning Sun Rises; New Life Begins

Tracy and I watched Steel Magnolias last night.

Of course I cried;didn't realize this before watching it…

the Movie began with the Easter weekend…(New Life)

and ended with the Easter Weekend...(New LIFE)

The daughter who died, the mother who cried; you may endure weeping throughout the night season

But the release of a new joy comes at the rise of the morning sun.

As the dew falls during the still of the night, His Presence falls on us as we become still and know that He is God.

As the dew covers the ground nurturing, refreshing and reviving the

earth for the start of her new day

He also visits us during the still of our night season,

covering us with His Presence, nurturing

and reviving us to new life as the dawn of our new morning sun rises.

A new beginning every morning,

He arises over us with Mercy and Hope in His wings.

New Every Morning,

Mercy and Hope shines forth the light of

His love scattering all darkness.

Under His wings He declares to  us His affectionate love,

and NEW LIFE begins.

Just as dew drenches green grass, His affectionate love saturates our being,

nurturing us to life and 

filling the air we breathe with the aroma of His joyful love.

His morning sun rises;

NEW LIFE begins.

He illuminates the power of

His Risen Life;

new every morning.

He releases the fresh aroma of Agape Love,

new every morning.

I see LOVE,

the Light of Heaven is breaking through.

The aroma of OUR NEW LIFE rises each morning,

we are one with Him.

As HIS LIFE SHINES

we do shine from within.

The light of His Risen Life illuminates the

LIFE of LOVE

through us to the WORLD.

So,

let your light shine;

It is the dawn of your new day.

NEW LIFE... New Beginnings... New Chapter... New Book...It's a brand NEW Day for everyone – family and friends.

Psalms 90: 14 (message version)

Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love,

that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.

Psalms 30:10-12

11-12 You did it: you changed wild lament

into whirling dance;

You ripped off my black mourning band

and decked me with wildflowers.

I'm about to burst with song;

I can't keep quiet about you.

GOD, my God,

I can't thank you enough.

LOVE,

Your LOVE

Sounds OF Mercy

by Carrie Jones - Love -April 3, 2010

Easter Weekend


Beloved Warrior Bride of LOVE

Carrie Rebecca Love Grace Jones
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