Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Rabindranath Tagore
There was someone very mean to me today- no one that I know well
Just someone who shot across my life like lightening
leaving darkness in their wake-
a darkness that only could have come from within them
How awful to have that much darkness inside!
"Sound and fury signifying nothing"
But when the storm passed
and with it the darkness
I realized it had signified something
That does not happen very often...those clouds coming across my sky
In fact, it almost never happens
My clouds are rather of the friendlier type
Perhaps I need a dark cloud now and then to appreciate the sun
Because today, I appreciate the sun
and the color of the clouds
and the light that makes the darkness fade
just a little bit more than I did yesterday
and that's poetiquejustis
I am the Light of the world.
John 8:12