So truth is I can’t stand the rain (cue Missy’s voice); and Yes, I am made of sugar, brown sugar to be exact, and I will melt.. 🙃😜
But in all seriousness, as much as I can’t stand the rain, I looovvee flowers. I know that in order for me to see the beauty of flowers, there must be rain. In the same way, in order to see growth, progress and the beauty of life, we must go through the “rain” in the form of bad days, obstacles, temporary defeats, etc. and weather the storm. You won’t appreciate the amazing days ahead if you don’t acknowledge and push through the bad days.
Days like today, when I over the rain and downpour, I look at it as the Lord raining down blessings over my life. Amen. 🙏🏾
… Rain. ☔️💜