Sometimes life feels like a rain storm.
The rain pours, and pours, and pours until everything is completely drenched, through and through.
Everything is cold and wet and grey.
Then the rain. suddenly. stops.
The sun breaks through the clouds.
Everything is warmed, and everything catches its breath.
And all around is an abundance of life-giving water,
that would not have been there,
had there never been
a
storm.
