Breakthrough

“We all are confused and feel lost. Darkness is falling all around us,” she said, waving her hand up to the dark sky. “Strong winds are blowing with waves of doubt for us all. Don’t you give up,” she said, pointing at me. “I want you to hold on and be strong. We’ve been made to endure for the night, but joy is coming in the morning light. I can see morning breaking through the night. Our breakthrough is on the way.”