While on tour with BYU Singers, I felt particularly overwhelmed by the new gradual invasion of obsessive thoughts. My mind was populated with cloudy, fuzzy, negative thoughts. During a concert, I became increasingly aware that this "illness" may not ever go away. All I wanted to do was run off the stage and wallow in my self-pity. At the end of the concert, we began singing a song titled "Unclouded Day."
Oh they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
They tell me of a home far away.
Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise.
Oh they tell me of an unclouded day.
I couldn't take it any longer. Tears flooded my eyes.
Even though our life is filled with clouded, long, hard days, there will be a day when our lives will be unclouded and my mind will be cloudless.
Wow. What a glorious day that will be.