Waiting

We spend a good bit of our life WAITING. Sometimes it is for something we wish for. Sometimes it is for something we dread. Tonight is one of those times when the waiting brings sadness, worry and sorrow. I am waiting. I am feeling helpless, but not hopeless. Even in the darkness – or perhaps ESPECIALLY in the darkness – there is hope and light.

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