The sun is pouring in … bright and warm yet it is still over an hour before my morning alarm.
What a welcomed start to the day.
I sit here and a song plays through my head,
The sun’ll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There’ll be sun!
It is a song that my mind and memory go to … once the clouds have moved apart to remind me that the sun does still indeed exist.
I wish the song would play when it’s still dark and grey and …
It’s been dark and grey here, in the Pacific Northwest. June can be that way here. It is as if nature is giving us that last reminder before July to not complain about the heat. To take joy in the cool, in the pause before the drying comes.
We need these bright and sunny dawns … even if they are soon followed by low cloud cover that blocks the sun’s existence. We need to remember that it is always darkest before dawn.
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