The Sun Within

Thank you steady morning rain;

you wash away the stories
of lack and loss and hopelessness
which hold no truth
and are not welcome here.

Thank you brilliant lighting strike;
you split my heart wide open
making room for love,
for promise and possibility,
for manifesting miracles.

Thank you rumbling thunder roll;
you urge my soul to trust
in the power of the unseen,
constant movement and becoming
always happening just beyond.

A stormy morning is a beautiful thing
when the sun within still shines.