Darkness

Darkness rolls in and stock-stills itself across our world sacking what little daylight we recovered this short day.  All is gray on the inside and the outer skin.  We are alone and feel abandoned as if that punch in the gut sent us reeling to the outer regions of space.  Cold, dark and unforgiving.

It is always darkest before the dawn.  Oh sun please rise and shine your rays upon our faces so that we might feel breath again enter our bodies.

Dear Lord grant us your grace.

So that this too shall pass.