Outside my window, there are angry clouds passing through. Grayness is the word. There are those days in our lives. We don’t want them but they have to be a reality to reach happiness.
Their wind and clouds wrap me up in a package waiting for the sunshine. At least I’m not feeling the temperature, just the gloominess. That’s a pretty good thing in life. Because everything passes by for us.
In the far distance is a blue sky. It’s out there giving a push to the weather front. I’m happy it’s there. There’s a flicker of white cloud and the rolling grayness shows me the earth is moving things around.
That bit of energy has a surge in my being. The heavens tell me that I’m moving along to making strides against this terrible COVID. The sun shines tomorrow and the next day. Every day is blessed in this world. And you have it free of charge, dear people!!!
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