Beauty in the storm.

Sometimes the most beautiful things can be found in the midst of a raging storm. Things are going along smoothly then the thunder starts and dark clouds move in to cover the sun. The rain pounds down.

As fast as the storm moved in, it moves out and while a few drops are still falling, beauty becomes visible.

Bright and shining it calls us out of our slump to whisper dreams of hope in our ears.

No matter how dark the day, the beauty is always there waiting for us to see it and the sun will shine again if we wait long enough.