Oh, can’t you see the morning after It’s waiting right outside the storm Why don’t we cross the bridge together And find a place that’s safe and warm
It’s not too late, we should be giving Only with love can we climb It’s not too late, not while we’re living Let’s put our hands out in time
There’s got to be a morning after We’re moving closer to the shore I know we’ll be there by tomorrow And we’ll escape the darkness We won’t be searchin’ any more
There’s got to be a morning after
(There’s got to be a morning after)
There’s got to be a morning after
(There’s got to be a morning after)
There’s got to be a morning after
(There’s got to be a morning after)
There’s got to be a morning after
(There’s got to be a morning after)
There’s got to be a morning after
MAUREEN MCGOVERN
I always did like this one! An optimistic message we could all use today. Thanks, Scottie! Hugs
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Hello Jill. It has been a song I have been leaning on heavily the last many days. Sadly along with everything else going on the vortex has been coming for me and as hard as I try to fight it I am losing. But there has to be a morning after, right. I hope you are well. I had my Lexiscan nuclear stress test last week which caused my blood sugar to crash and me to be unable to breathe, but I don’t have the doctor’s results. The nurse really bruised my hand getting me to focus on her to start breathing. At the time they got my pulse up to 120, but I get up to 115 sometimes at night sleeping only to be awakened by my Iwatch. When you had your heart issues was struggling to breathe part of that? My doctors are trying to address my breathing issues by looking at my heart first, then going to my allergist for asthma, and maybe a respiratory doctor. Between my heart and my breathing, I am always so tired and struggle to think. Best wishes. Many hugs
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I’m so sorry you’re having so many problems. Like you, my friend, I am losing ground in the battle for health, for survival. Unlike you, though, I have largely decided to stop seeking medical assistance. I do not wish to spend any more time in hospitals, don’t wish to be poked, prodded, have tubes sticking out of my body. There comes a time, at least for me, to just let nature take her course. Hang in there, my friend … hope you feel better soon! Huge hugs
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Hello Jill. I understand. Best wishes and lots of love. Hugs
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Jill, your comments here concern me. I’ve noticed that you seem to be sharing the writings of others on your blog more than adding your own — and it has made me wonder if perhaps you were struggling health-wise. Please know that I’m sending good thoughts your way. We need you. ❤
You too, Scottie. 😟❤
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Sometimes, my friend, there is so much happening that I want to opine on that I simply cannot corral my thoughts to write a coherent post. Then, I turn to people like Robert Reich, Dan Rather and others, or Keith, for they are able to express themselves far better than I. I AM struggling health-wise, but in the case of my blogging, it’s more a matter of simply being overwhelmed by seeing so many injustices and problems. Thank you so much for caring, and for your kind words. 🥰
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