Shadows across the ground betray the brightness of the day. Treetops bowing swiftly back and forth pay homage to the sun they've missed for days. Complexity fills the sky, as clouds form innumerable shapes, with the thick gray dominating at center, yet hundreds of tiny white puffs lit from behind capture the attention as the headliner.  The day reveals that the darker sides of life are always present, but live only  in contrast to tell the story of Hope.

What hope does thi day hold for you? What possibility is your challenge pointing to?