Positive Blessed Event Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching the sun rise this morning, the sky red as a rose in
gardens of Eden, blossoming across the entire sky, a beauti-
ful portrait of God's artistic grace.

Being given as a gift to everyone first thing in the morning,
rising higher, turning yellow, sun now peeking over these
mountains of Phoenix, Arizona.

Still beautiful, touching this mind with it's bright rays now
covering earth, spreading it's wonder and awe across all of
humanity.

No matter anyone's color, culture, nationality or creed, all
invited to enjoy God's glory, a positive and blessed event
upon this earth each and every day we are alive.