When the darkness of the night slowly began to fade in the eastern sky. It looked as if all the colors of the sunrise were mixed together waiting to be separated into the colors that would make up a lovely sunrise and that would hopefully begin a new day just as lovely. Only the Artist and Creator, God Himself, can unmix colors like that.
Then when the new day’s colors began to appear, the remains of the gray settled on the horizon. Soon the drab would be burned away as the magnificent white sunlight showed itself and began to govern our new day.
I hope, like the sunrise that the old gray struggles of yesterday will quickly be burned away and bright, cheerful times will fill our new day.