AWAITING INSIGHT AT THE END OF THIS TUNNEL

 So what did my power of intuition guide me to share with you, today?

Here it comes—

Repeatedly, here is what I tell myself (based in past experiences when grief hung so heavy as to have driven every train of thought—which had overwhelmed my mind—to push my sense of positive focus ever more deeply into a tunnel so dark as to have seemed to have no end):

Though I feel as though my naturally ebullient spirit is in a coma … this heavy-hearted feeling with which I awaken, every morning, will not last forever.

Sunshine doth not sustain life without rain.

Amid my confusion, of that, I am certain.

👩🏻Annie