The fields are all foggy.
I am unable to see the sun or the sky or any good thing.
But wait! The sun, as it rises, causes the veil of mist to rise, to evaporate. The light and heat bring clearing ~ clarity in the air so I may see.
The light shines through chasing the dark away. No more shadow nor confusion. All is open.
The Light shines through exposing the sin and bringing healing.
Listen. Hear the birds begin to sing. Hear the breeze start to whisper.
All creation begins to sing praise to the Creator.
I bow to worship also.
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