Foggy with a chance of clear skies ahead.

There are days when I know what to do. When the answers to life are exactly what I expect them to be. The world is clear and everything is simple.

But there are times when I see nothing but the fog overhead and the murky and rough waters underneath. Times where I am unsure of the steps needed to take to move forward.

Yet somewhere at the top of all that fog, the air is thinner and clearing. And for just a moment, a glint of hope shines through the thick weight of dense clouds that surround my heart.

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