The Rotary Balita no. 721 (May 21, 1953)

We can't take a ruler and measure the skies for they stretch far beyond human sight-Yet one little crack in the greyest of clouds is sufficient to let in the light- of the sun gleaming through from the heaven of blue that is shining behind all the grey Just a bit of a rift and the clouds seem to lift and we say "What a beautiful day!" The sky of your life may be stormy and drear and your heart may be burdened and sad But there's bound to be one little break in the clouds so remember the blessings you've had and start adding up all the good things received, there'll be many, of that I've no doubt if you lift up your eyes to the patch in the skies where the sun's trying hard to come out. The outlook may chill you, the future may fill you with omens of doubt and of fear- But don't let it get you, though troubles be- set you, look upward and be of good cheer Remember one rift in the grey is enough for revealing the gold and the blue Though clouds seem opaque, there will soon be a break and the sun will come shimmering through. - PATIENCE STRONG