How do you know if the fog of uncertainty is clouding your point of view, or if that feeling in the pit of your stomach isn't just doubt, but a premonition of bad times to come?
How can you reconcile the changes you are facing with your happy existing life?
When the rug is being swept out from underneath you, how do you find your new normal?
The sun comes up and we start again.
The pictures today were all taken during a dramatic sunrise this morning. The clouds were on fire.
Kristine, this is so well written, and the same questions I am asking myself. And yes, I too find the sun always comes up again :)
ReplyDeleteThat's beautiful! The writing and the photography!
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