Every cloud has its silver lining.
The light we so desperately, eagerly seek is behind the dark storm cloud.
The light we desire is on the other side of this difficulty, challenge, confusion, stormy chaos.
We cannot see the light itself, but we can know it is there.
Shining, glorious, unhindered, unblocked, unclouded, magnificent.
The light is there, though all we can see is the tip of its glory shining around the edges of our life's storm clouds. Trust. Hope.