Light went off.
This is not the first time.
Water run low.
This is not the first time.
Morning rain. Sun hides.
This is not the first time.
Morning blue. As does my heart.
and, again, this is not the first time!
This promise I made last night.
Things happen for a reason.
So, Lord, remind me (always) that nothing is going to happen to me that You and I can't handle together.
