"I longed to rise up, walk out my purpose and take steps towards my goals.
But the pain that gripped my heart began to penetrate my soul.
The dis-ease I felt had spread through my body, was lingering far too long.
Thankfully my joy remained intact. My Spirit and faith were strong.
Weeping endures for a night but joy comes in the morning -- it's true.
Am I in Alaska? How long does night last? I don't have a clue...wait, I do.
The night is now over! Dry your eyes! Seeing The Light is up to you."
~from the mind of an Angel
I don't even remember when I started that poem, but I know it fit with the theme that hit me early in the day: everyday that I wake up is "Angel's Morning Glory." I have to give glory to God, and I have to serve you. There's nothing I love more or that adds more joy to my day than bringing some joy and love to yours.
You are valuable. So much so that you are irreplaceable. Some objects can be replaced. Positions can become open and be filled, but NO ONE is ever replaced.
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