I breathe and the darkness becomes light

Always the daybreak comes

And I am here

One day I won't be here, my spirit will sing in this place that will hold time and a hundred souls seeking or not seeking.....

What are the troubles of today that they should invade my tomorrow.

What of last month's worries, have they lifted up these?

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this morning, is just that. God comes first, and always, and everything else will be.......