New beginnings are coming. The tears that once framed my face during my storm of calamity stuck in the wilderness are no more. The transition is coming. The tears from the storm are developing into something better. The only tears that we cry from now own will be resend of joy. Tears of overcoming the storm, for I know that he will see me through this current one. Brighter day and bigger opportunities have been and will continue to come forth.
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