The fears and worries of yesterday are hanging in the sky whilst the people sleep, watching over them along with the millions of fears of others. They twinkle and sparkle mischievously, taunting them in their dreams and nightmares. The Moon of Fear sits in the sky controlling them all, willing them to provoke whomever they
belong to. Everything is silent, the air thick with the anticipation of the Moment: when the slate is blissfully wiped clear of everything. The fears and worries know, too, of this Moment. They do not will it to come, but they know that it must, for that is the way God intended it to be for all eternity. In the wee hours of the cool487Please respect copyright.PENANAAunSqiBulv
morning, The Moment draws near. The light of dawn peeks shyly over the dark horizon, taking its time. And finally, after what seems like forever, it happens. The Sun of New Beginnings shows itself as the worries, fears, and the Moon of Fear fade slowly into nothingness. Colors of Hope radiate from the Sun, shining in the
purple sky. The light of dawn showers the people with the hope of today and deprives them of the pain of yesterday. Yesterday is history, and today is a new beginning.....
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