Standing in sunlight, no one can see the scars.
In sunlight, everyone is beautiful, we all shine.
Rays of light cover the pain, make us come alive
to all that is. The sunbeam is our spotlight,
our own moment to be as we all were made:
whole, unbroken, and loved eternally.
As the sun descends,
Pink-tinged clouds float over the horizon
An exquisite band of color encircles the sky
Rising higher, growing brighter
A fiery triumph of red and love
Soon, red dissolves into night
Azure trees obscure the view
For a few moments, the world was held
In an embrace of peace
A message from the Divine
That despite unspeakable pain and sorrow
Love still prevails