My life has often been bearable because of that one gleam of hope and light. It took a long time, but I finally made my way closer to the Source of that light.
There’s a lot more light than shadow now.
I wish everyone else the courage to move toward it.
Hope and faith can get one a very long way, not necessarily faith in anything in particular, just that you’ll get by, that things will get better. I can wait for that beam of sunlight a long time because well….what choice have I got? I’d rather believe it’s coming and try to put myself in its way than just wait to wither and die. The only difference is in myself.
A single ray of light isn’t a reliable source of fuel for very long. Good thing sunlight is a renewable form of energy… Isn’t it?
Apparently, when Somerled isn’t getting any poon, the glass isn’t just half-empty, but the water tastes bad, too.
I just caught this now, but it reminds me of one of my favourite poems about winter.
‘Black hole sun, won’t you come,
and wash away the rain…’
MalikTous, this comment of yours is the 1000th comment on Secret Vespers. Here’s to base 10 milestones!
I try to respond with ideas that either echo or counterpoint the initial offering. Much of my background is musical, the rest technical.
I hope you and the other readers enjoy the contrast and the sometimes-obscure amplification I attempt.
My life has often been bearable because of that one gleam of hope and light. It took a long time, but I finally made my way closer to the Source of that light.
There’s a lot more light than shadow now.
I wish everyone else the courage to move toward it.
Even if i have still one beam of light to catch, wouldn’t someone block it :(
Hope and faith can get one a very long way, not necessarily faith in anything in particular, just that you’ll get by, that things will get better. I can wait for that beam of sunlight a long time because well….what choice have I got? I’d rather believe it’s coming and try to put myself in its way than just wait to wither and die. The only difference is in myself.