Every morning I wake up between 4:30 am and 5:00 am to meditate and get ready for the gym or to run and every morning at that hour, the darkness outside is profound, but just about an hour before daylight breaks, I begin to hear birds begin to sing. They know, they simply know that daylight is coming and they intuitively begin to sing to welcome the day. I want this kind of faith; that intuituve, not reasoned, faith that daylight will come shortly after the darkest hour. In the last few weeks, this world has seen too much darkness, but I know that as each day comes, miracles are possible and life begins just when the hour is darkest. 
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