As I look eastward over this hilly city toward the skyscrapers downtown, the weather forecast is for rain the rest of this week, though tonight it remains clear.
No one can see forever. And no one will see forever.
Our time is finite.
As far as I can see tonight, what becomes visible in the night is my gratitude for being alive and feeling loved. That is enough to see. And not even the rains to come can wash that away.
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It is amazing how in the midst of darkness- we can see so much clearer.
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