Bubbles
of deluded thinking burst
as the handwriting on the wall becomes
clearly legible.
Reality
grieved evolves into reality embraced.
Tears are shed but clenched fists
slowly open.
There is
acceptance, tinged with sadness.
It is what it is.
A strenuous
yet determined effort to trust in
a Divine purpose behind it all,
transforms hope into knowing.
All is
well. All will be well.
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