My day started and ended with the sky’s most beautiful pink and orange hues.
When I saw the sunrise this morning, I said to myself, “After seeing such beauty, it’s going to be a good day.”
Little did I know that the hours between would be horrible and draining, to say the least.
Life’s funny like that, I suppose. Of course, every day isn’t guaranteed to be a breeze, but sometimes your day takes a turn, and it just sucks.
I won’t trick myself into thinking, “Tomorrow will be better”… It might not be. But the break of new dawn holds fresh possibilities, and I’m choosing to trust that somewhere, somehow, I’m walking into the open arms of love and safety.
