Jesus is an early riser. Dawning the day with His glorious face before the sun ever kisses the face of the earth. It tastes its first kiss from the Son of the Most High God.
Close your eyes. Remember how he looks at you. He's got lashes on his heart, fluttering freely. Batting wildly. Full and luscious. Dark and lavish. Like the ones he made to frame the ocular lens. God's eyes gaze intimate. His heart connects at the instant He draws you in close to Him.