This Little Light of Mine

I’m going to let it shine.

Tomorrow. or Thursday.

My shadow is getting in the way today.

She’s worried about the sun and the moon and the month of June. You’ll have to forgive her, she can be kind of dramatic. And it’s Tuesday. Anything can happen on Tuesdays.

No matter how long my shadow gets, though, somehow I always seem to see the signs.
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Life marches on and so should I.