When you are going through your night season...and it seems like everything troubling is magnified...remember...weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning. I can remember when I was a little girl, when my mother turned out the lights, all of the objects in my room took on a new life thanks to my imagination. I would hide under the covers and make myself go to sleep so morning would come faster. Now that we are adults, unfortunately, we cant hide under the covers to make the…
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