Reflect

Sometimes, mind you it’s very rare, but sometimes I need the soft glow of the alarm clock at the end of my bed. It glares out at me and lays a thin blanket of light over each surface opposing it. Each and every surface that pushes back against the light ends up reflecting it off in one way or another. Bright and dull, a glare, a haze; it all reflects the glow, creating the illumination around me. I suppose even in the darkest situations in life, God finds a way for the light to win out and reflect life into any situation.
I guess you just have to open your eyes…