Yesterday I had a weak moment,
a time when it all seemed too much.
I felt beaten down, alone, filled
with “poor me.”
But these moments pass and I do not
apologize for a time of wavering faith,
for true courage comes from being able
to keep going even on the weakest day.
Today I see the sun shining, which I
could not see yesterday. I am rested,
calm, and grateful. The gloom has
vanished and I stand ready to continue
on. This, my friend, is faith and courage.