I once heard it said there are two types of people in the world.  Those who wake and say Good Morning, God! and those who say Good God, morning.  I’ve been blessed with the happy gene and generally wake up in a great mood.  And with good reason:  I live a blessed life.

One such blessing came to me this morning on the drive to the swimming pool at 5:30 a.m.  It was still pitch dark out ,  and the moon was full and huge and seemed to fill the entire sky.  Ah, what a gorgeous moon!  I sincerely doubt that anyone could gaze at that moon and not feel incredibly blessed.