The air after a storm is always freshest
It is beautiful when the sun peaks through the clouds
The world around starts to sing
The rain has come and washed all the bad away.
Everything is still standing
Stronger, deeper, firmer
More beautiful then before
It is a new day!
Thank God it is!
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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