Waiting for Daylight

  Night is long. Seeming like an eternity that locks us on this earth. Night is for sorrow, for grief, for tears, for pain. It is when we wait in hope for something to dispel the darkness that presses against our  eyes. When we weep because the pain in our heart is overwhelming and we see with our soul's eye just how small we are. Unable to lift up our own burdens. Buried beneath the weight of life.
  Night is long, but it is not forever. Daylight will come to break the darkness. The morning will see hope realized and joy found. Happiness, maybe not.  But joy, deep and unwavering in the assurance that in the darkness God is good, and in the light the work of His hands are made visible.