Why do you fret and fidget in waiting? Let the heavy clouds cry its tears. It does no good to heave and sigh over the seemingly unending tears of the skies to dry. When it is done crying, it will clear its eyes and give way for the skies to shine its brightest face yet. Be still like the ground that welcomes its downpour, and know that even the weather-sadness of our world passes in perfect nature's time!
Tuesday, November 17, 2015
Patience
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Why do you fret and fidget in waiting? Let the heavy clouds cry its tears. It does no good to heave and sigh over the seemingly unending tears of the skies to dry. When it is done crying, it will clear its eyes and give way for the skies to shine its brightest face yet. Be still like the ground that welcomes its downpour, and know that even the weather-sadness of our world passes in perfect nature's time!
Why do you fret and fidget in waiting? Let the heavy clouds cry its tears. It does no good to heave and sigh over the seemingly unending tears of the skies to dry. When it is done crying, it will clear its eyes and give way for the skies to shine its brightest face yet. Be still like the ground that welcomes its downpour, and know that even the weather-sadness of our world passes in perfect nature's time!
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