Something in the air as I go on my way. Hope swelling my sails and driving me onward. I look to the horizon and see the sun setting. The light of the moon and stars will guide me through this night. Thunder and lightning of the storm will knock me but I will stay afloat and adrift until the sun rises behind lighting my way onward.
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J.H.Byron-Nuel (
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I was going onward, then the sun went in and the moon didn't come out. Doh! I can't win! lol.
It does feel that way sometimes
like the defiance anchoring your positive vibes
thanks for sharing
You are welcome and thanks for taking the time to read
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