The dark cloud of discouragement hangs heavy
A leaden weight that obscures the light of joy
How far it extends
I can’t at this moment tell
But yet I know
That if I with patience bear its burden
Little by little the wisps of misty gray will trail away
To reveal again the bright of noontime sun
Know This Too
Human feeling so often seems all consuming
In particular the darker tones
While peace and happiness
Dance with us for only precious moments
And something in between
Seems to be our more constant companion
So whether high or low
We should always know
It can always get better…
Or worse…
Or just stay the same.
John Thompson
May 19, 2008
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