Early in the morning I could hear the horses softly crunching their hooves on the wet grass outside the window. They were standing close to the fence that borders their field and lines the edge of the pathway at the end of the garden. The foals leapt about and playfully tugged at each other whilst the adults walked serenely by and without any commotion. The fresh and crisp country air marked the start of a new morning.
It had been an interesting time... the week before ... and the weeks before that.
And yet every day continued to march on to the next one that followed.
At times the mountains seem so incredibly high and perilous - the challenges that lie ahead of us, the drudgeries of life and the heartaches. Then, all of a sudden, a new day dawns and the sunrise seems brighter than it has ever been before and it serves as a stark reminder of the infallibility of the Creator to surpass all that we know and think we know.
