The seasons come and go, in their contrasting variety; The days dawn and dusk, each single revolve; Emotions flawlessly fluctuating at will, along their definitive  continuum; The lights shine and dim, accentuating each reality in nostalgic memory – But His Love overrides them all, in a firm anchor ever holding, never letting go through it all. May this promise light up your sight and warm up your heart in a glorious timeless glow convincing.

No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us (Rom 8:37–NIV).