Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Trapped
I often feel like I am trapped
Between the dark and light, But I have come to realize That could be quite alright. For it is when the dark and light Mingle at dusk and dawn, That some of life’s greatest beauties, From those contrasts, are drawn.
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