“Weeping my endure for a night but joy comes in the morning.”
Sometimes the wait for anticipated joy seems interminable.
One night stretches into another night and that night merges into more darkness.
Most people just want to be happy.
Happiness depends on happenings.
Negative happenings, no happiness.
Happiness is too subjective, too dependent on the whims of the day.
Joy, on the other hand, is an inside job.
It is a decision, a choice
Difficult in difficult times?
A determined decision!
Choose to see the golden butterfly that flutters above the garbage can rather than the garbage that spills into the street.