Some days the sun doesn’t shine as bright.
Some days the clouds cover the sky.
Some days I want to give up.
Some days I want to sink into the ground and watch life pass by.
But…
the sun still shines no matter how dark the night was,
the clouds part and the heavens will be seen.
Yes, I want to stop but there is a purpose to be found in the suffering.
So I will rise to face another day because a better tomorrow awaits.
Mar 4, 2022
Mar 4, 2022 at 1:07 PM UTC
Some days the sun doesn’t shine as bright.
Some days the clouds cover the sky.
Some days I want to give up.
Some days I want to sink into the ground and watch life pass by.
But…
the sun still shines no matter how dark the night was,
the clouds part and the heavens will be seen.
Yes, I want to stop but there is a purpose to be found in the suffering.
So I will rise to face another day because a better tomorrow awaits.
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