The air clears. The clouds thin. The light reappears.
Suddenly the world is fresh again and glistening,
and all you want to do is breathe it in
until your own clouds dissolve,
until you, too, are filled with light
and joy, glistening with peace.
~ A Joy Warrior's Journey
The air clears. The clouds thin. The light reappears.
Suddenly the world is fresh again and glistening,
and all you want to do is breathe it in
until your own clouds dissolve,
until you, too, are filled with light
and joy, glistening with peace.