Cloudy river

Cloudy River

Sometimes the light of the world is taken away from your path

and you are confronted to yourself, alone and with no one to help you

often you will despair, losing yourself in your forlornness and your vices until a ray of sun strikes your face again

but after long winters deprived of any sun light, you understand that the only way to truly survive

and stop depending on the weather whims is to turn inward

to recognize the presence of your immortal soul, the presence of God, that lies within you

recognize that presence, and ask anything from Her, speaking to her directly

ask the presence to guide you and warm you and light you

and you shall never be deprived again of what you have so dearly missed for years