When Worlds Collide

The sky is a solid mass of unwavering grey today. Aptly fitting for Ash Wednesday. There’s no relief of rain. No promise of the parting clouds. Like the whole Earth is in mourning, clinging to its pain. A type of ashen twilight that will last eternal. 

Read more: https://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/praying-strangers/201802/when-worlds-collide

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