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The Sun Is Out

Thank you, Jesus, the sun is out
Rain, clouds, wind and dark
Had drained my joyfulness cup
Leaving my heart stark 

Let me be a phoenix rising!
From ashes left behind
These storms bring such transformation
Out of them strength I find

Once again, those storms will roll in
Carrying tumultuous might
Once within their wild embrace
I'll discover my own light

In the midst of the darkest night
I learned to weather the storm
Finding solace in knowing
That all things can be reborn

Dark storms, tumultuous storms 
Sometimes fierce and bold
I'm reminded of resilience
Future stories untold___

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Howard Kerr December 19, 2025 at 1:22 AM Hello Sara, A testimony to digging deep in a crisis with the able assistance of the sun. The sun has a pivotal role in so many settings including one’s disposition. Once again I’m so grateful for your recent reviews, Howard Sara Kendrick December 19, 2025 at 5:04 AM Thank you, Howard. I need a little sunshine today. Your comments always add a special touch. Sara k

Gershon Wolf January 14, 2024 at 6:55 PM I'm with you here. The sun restores everything good in the world: Hope, Faith, Promise. You name it. thanks, Sara. Sara Kendrick January 15, 2024 at 4:53 AM Yes, it helps so much, Gershon, unless there is too much of it. It has to be just right. The earth's creator in His wisdom and mercy made it where we would have some clouds, some rain, some cold, some hot and sometimes where all would be perfect. Thanks for dropping by my page and taking time comment. Your visits are appreciated. Sara K