storms pass

After what seemed like an eternity of gloom, the sun returned today and I was glad. I needed those gray days more than I can tell you in this space, but was also feeling ready for a bit of sunlight to break through.

Let the rain fall when it comes. Live there, dwell in wicked truth… sink into your soul and grieve what you’ve lost or what you were never meant to hold… feel everything, let the rain wash it clean. You’ll feel the warmth of the sun again, when you’re ready for it to return.

video: ©Aimee McEwen