the lightning came down, the wind blew hard enough to make the white petals of the budding trees look like snow, the rain fell…and then…the evolution. The clouds cleared and unfolded the glory of beauty to the world. With each moment a different splendor silently dancing in the evening sky.
Bring this home to your life. Storms are preparation to abundance flowing in rain, growth coming from the charge of the lightning touching the ground and the clearing to a sunset is beauty that could not find its rival in a placid sky.
Instead of hiding from storms, stay curious about what they will reveal. 🙏🏽💖
the lightning came down, the wind blew hard enough to make the white petals of the budding trees look like snow, the rain fell…and then…the evolution. The clouds cleared and unfolded the glory of beauty to the world. With each moment a different splendor silently dancing in the evening sky.
Bring this home to your life. Storms are preparation to abundance flowing in rain, growth coming from the charge of the lightning touching the ground and the clearing to a sunset is beauty that could not find its rival in a placid sky.
Instead of hiding from storms, stay curious about what they will reveal. 🙏🏽💖
the lightning came down, the wind blew hard enough to make the white petals of the budding trees look like snow, the rain fell…and then…the evolution. The clouds cleared and unfolded the glory of beauty to the world. With each moment a different splendor silently dancing in the evening sky.
Bring this home to your life. Storms are preparation to abundance flowing in rain, growth coming from the charge of the lightning touching the ground and the clearing to a sunset is beauty that could not find its rival in a placid sky.
Instead of hiding from storms, stay curious about what they will reveal. 🙏🏽💖


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