When Morning Broke

When I was a youth, I enjoyed our church’s Summer camp. Every morning, over the loudspeaker, a leader sang, “Rise and shine and give God the glory glory...”
One night, a group of us surrounded his trailer and held the door closed while we shook the trailer and sang it to him.

In the morning, over the loudspeaker, he said, “last night, a band of angles came to my trailer and sang this to me...” then he proceeded to sing. This morning’s sunrise brought this carefree time to my memory. And I smiled...