It wasn't ever supposed to hurt. We weren't ever supposed to cry.
Yet, as things have turned out, lots of folks have trouble getting out of bed when it's still dark.
Anyhow, should there also be the occasional pain, tear, or touch of sadness beyond that, in broad daylight, please realize these were anticipated, bargained for, and even sought after. As each would illuminate our resiliency, prove our strength, and help us blast through every flimsy notion that would otherwise keep us from seeing that even now ALL THINGS ARE POSSIBLE.
