Light is just now beginning to soak through the blackness of the sky, evidence that daylight is on its way. I hope the promise of light is not a false promise. I hope the brilliant light that illuminated my world returns to stay.
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Fervidly hope so, John.
Well, I tried to make some worthy comments, but my words got sucked up. Into WordPress oblivion, I suppose. All the best to you and your wife.