It’s midday and I’m sitting on my deck watching the sunlight dance through the trees. The light illuminates some branches, brightening their color, while others are blocked out, resulting in a deeper shade of green.
The bright green is electric. It glows with life and it’s warmth I can almost feel. The shadowed deep green is a bit dull on first glance. But it is mature. It waits patiently for its glorious exposure knowing its time will come.
I feel a bit like that dull green. I have been waiting for the favor of the sun. A job. A wife. Every man has his share of glory and shadow in this life. And like with the trees, both are necessary for growth.
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