Doubting Days

Sometimes we get those doubting days, minds in a haze, wondering where’s the way out of this maze?

Why has it gone so dark today? Things seemed just fine only yesterday, but now I’m in tears, full of fears, about everything and nothing, It’s got to be something?

Then almost as fast as it’s begun, like glimmers from the sun, I feel a shifting of the gloom away. At last the full moon has passed, thank goodness many will say!