March, 2015

Sometimes in the depth of blackness and depression, our soul (will, emotions and intellect) seems smothered. If we claim to be alone in life, especially during difficult times, we seem to suffer deeper and without mercy. Find your oneness whether it is in nature, silence, busy malls, pets, choice of work or hobby, with another individual or God as you define God.

When you walk through a storm

Hold your head up high

And don’t be afraid of the dark

At the end of the storm

There’s a golden sky

And the sweet silver song of a lark

Walk on through the wind

Walk on through the rain

Though your dreams be tossed and blown

Walk on walk on with hope in your heart

And you’ll never walk alone

You’ll never walk alone


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