Early birdsong and late night town lights.
The opressive heat fades and evening breezes bring refreshment.
The night fades and early rays bring new mercies.
The wild wind turns into sweet rainfall.
The torrential rain dies down into a stillness full of the smell of clean roads.
Heartache fades into hope.
Pain turns into healing that brings healing to
others with the same hurt.
Every storm of life fades into peace
if you let it rest in God's hands.
I do love that all things have the promise
of one day
being
made
new.
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