Sometimes clouds are gloomier than normal. Right now, I’m
starting at some very grey and sad clouds. Those are my bad days. There are
also the white, beautiful ones, too. Those are like the good days. Nonetheless,
the clouds still light shine through. Likewise again, for myself, I have both
good and bad days. There are days when all I want to do is cry, but I also have
days where all I can do is jump for joy. Either way, I think I can be a light
unto this dark world. I pray God’s light shines through either way, every day.
Every morning, the sun rises. Even if we can’t see it, it’s
there. It has the same job everyday. To shine and give this world the light it
needs to sustain life. Grey clouds. White clouds. No clouds. It shines. No.
Matter. What. It’s the same with God. God is the same yesterday, today and
forever. His goodness is everyday. He shines and is in my life on my bad days,
on my good days… every single day. It’s my job, however, to let His light shine
through on every one of those days…
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