Amidst the snooze and tussled hair,
we think of You, our Creator.
Like the smell of coffee rising to stimulate our morning,
We offer our prayers through the shower’s steam.
As we make our bed to prepare for the morning’s exodus,
We wipe away the twists and turmoil of the previous day.
As we rise, prepare and commute,
may we remember You,
the triune God, in all we do.
[Photo by Ginkgo7 @ Flickr]