It’s ok, weakness is just a sign of our humanity. You and I don’t have to always be strong. It is what makes you and I vulnerable and in need of comfort.
There is hope in the midnight hours, knowing that a new day is dawning. Leaves come and leaves go, and just like the seasons; new memories, new flowers, laughter, and hope will spring up in us again. Let us endure, for joy does come in the morning!
Hope again, let it be said “all is well with my soul”. Psalms 30:8-12 10 Hear, Lord, and be merciful to me; Lord, be my help.” 11 You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, 12 that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. Lord my God, I will praise you forever.