light out of dark
And just like that, sun breaks through.
The rain and clouds are not the only reality.
Crisp fall air, soothing colorful leaves, and the smell of firewood...
It all reminds me that there is nowhere I can go without Home.
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That rain won’t last forever.
That even the most unrelenting storm ends.
.
Light out of dark.
Clarity out of fog.
Peace out of distress.
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It is all very alive.
Maybe that is the most true thing.
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The trees dance and birds sing.
Us all together weathering the storm.
Sun shining in our face on the other side.
