And you cannot see. Anything. Dense, thick, dark fog surrounds you and yes, you feel like you have been swallowed. Now what? Fear, anxiety, anger, impatience. The list goes on.
The fog may come as illness, depression, addiction, death, abandonment. We all have been swallowed at one time or another, and sometimes again and again, in different ways. We wonder, how long will it last? Will I ever be able to see clearly again? And if and when I do, when will the fog return? It is a vicious cycle of despair…unless.
Unless, you find a light! It may be dim at first, but it brightens. The light may be a friend who listens in the midst of your fog, an answer to prayer, a stranger who smiles, a song that uplifts, a word of encouragement and praise. There is plenty of light to clear the fog.
We share so much. We all experience fog sometime. We all are light…if we choose to be so. When we are swallowed by fog, we must have a foundation of trust to know that light will come. When we are the light, we must choose to shine as brightly as possible, knowing that it is our time to help others through their fog. And so the cycle repeats. That is a constant of life. Thank you to all who have been my light! My deep gratitude enables me to be light today. Shine with me, friends!
“Just so, your light must shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your heavenly Father.” Matthew 5:16 NAB