Weeping may last for a night, but joy comes in the morning. Psalm 30:5
The “night” may be a season, it may be our time here on earth.
But we can be certain, walking by faith and not by sight, that joy will come.
Sometimes that comes as moments of joy in the middle of grief.
The call or text from a friend at just the right moment.
Laughter.
Your favorite song comes on the radio.
A new plant.
Your dog.
But also it comes when we choose to fix our eyes on Jesus and remind ourselves that one day, some day He will wipe every tear from our eyes and we will spend eternity with Him.
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