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Showing posts with label silver lining. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silver lining. Show all posts

// Sunday, June 21, 2020

Today's Tendril... (Remix)

Epiphany is often a light in the dark.

Occasionally, epiphany is a dark cloud with a silver lining.

And sometimes, well, sometimes, epiphany is a crater, created by a lightning bolt of regret.

Today's Tendril... "Epiphany (Remix)"

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// Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Today's Tendril...

The best "dark cloud with a silver lining" is the one above your head.

Copyright 2015 Christopher V. DeRobertis. All rights reserved.

// Sunday, October 06, 2013

Three Tendrils on Epiphany

Epiphany is usually a light in the dark.

Every once in a while, it's a dark cloud with a silver lining.

 

Epiphany is one part "I" and one part "any," as in: The I of any moment can bring about life changes—for better or for worse.

 

Brevity does not always bring clarity.

Sometimes the epiphany comes at the end of a long and complex journey through the jungle of verbosity, where vines of reason twist and entwine, and a machete clears the clutter of incremental logic.

© Copyright 2013 Christopher V. DeRobertis. All rights reserved.

// Sunday, February 08, 2009

Seclusion into Emergence

And the time of darkness had passed, and the skies of foreboding grey gave way to unbroken sea-blue, and the fear that covered the land like a down blanket was lifted.

The long months of seclusion were no more.

A cool, refreshing breeze swept across the land – the broom of God.

Doors and windows and hearts opened wide.

The locked-away and battened-down emerged with eyes opened wide, hearts opened wide, and hope opened wide.

A single step transformed them; transformed them all.

Yesterday was banished and the promise of the moment was given rule over them.

As gazes fell upon the flowers in early bloom, they could dare to dream again.

The Winter demons and darkness were no more.

The Angels of Spring had arrived on clouds of silver lining.

Voices rejoiced.

And laughter from the young to the old, from the most simple to the most wise, echoed far and wide.

© Copyright 2009 Christopher V. DeRobertis. All rights reserved.