sun

 The sun is making its way through the clouds

to shine onto the ground and produce life from the rain

its weaning away the heavy clouds and shining bright

lighting up the sky and making way for hope

though you may weep for the night

joy comes in the morning

the sky is no longer a gloomy shade of grey 

it is a vibrant light opaque

the sun is bursting through in some areas 

but in some its still dark

what a relation to the areas in our heart

some we allow him room for him to enter in and others we hide in fear of the pain

the second we let the light in there is hope

there is freedom

but there is also pain

with love and light comes pain

is this bargain one that keeps us from freedom

yes

is this bargain sometimes to much to carry 

yes

his hope comes bursting through and sometime our darkness aches at the pain of the light

darkness becomes comfortable 

safe

we feel there is no reason to cause extra pain to a wound that already hurts

but joy comes in the morning