A hazy glow spreads wide over the landscape as the warm air hovering the colder earth delivers an early morning fog. The wind is calm as the trees on the hillside make their stand in the shadowy mist. Prognosticators assert that rain will soon dissolve the cloudy glow as yet another warmer weather system visits from the south. The rain and fog will clear and sun will shine again on the beauty of the blooming landscape pronouncing to all the majesty of the Creator. Two days ago this boomer was internally clouded by the presence of pain from a migraine that was persistent. Although it had departed by the third day, its foggy effects lingered in a cloud of thought and feeling. Having experienced the ups and downs of life I knew that this too would pass. In the midst of its persistence there were times of doubt. The day of deliverance is here as even in the midst of the fog outside the inside fog has lifted and a heart of gratitude shines brightly within. Thankfulness fills this soul for the privilege of having clear days in which to soak up the rays of grace and mercy.

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