Thunderstorm

Not Just Any Thunder Storm. As the sun melted into the distance horizon, I saw the thickening of the ominous clouds overhead. The rain began to pelt the roof of my old house, but nestled in my canopy bed under all my covers, I felt safe. Flashes of lightening and rumbles of thunder shook the house and tears began to roll down my cheeks. This was not just any thunderstorm; it was a moment in …

…change where I am today. As the sun rose, sunlight peered into my bedroom and I could hear birds singing. I sat up in bed, relieved that the thunderstorm was finally over. I felt changed. Slowly, I opened my window, noticing the beautiful tulips blooming and the soft spring breeze blowing against the trees. Suddenly I thought, I survived the storm! I am ready to face the next one! After all, today is another day.