1/26/17
A storm brews.
Are there not
atmospheric pressures
building –
putting conditions
into place,
for warm air
to intersect with cold
causing temperatures
to plummet –
the wind increases
adding pressure
to the already
unstable atmosphere –
bringing moisture
to the air.
And when the build-up
reaches a tipping point
and clouds are ready
to burst –
does not the steady rain
bring water that is
needed on the earth –
the rhythmic sound
even brings comfort
when you listen
to the rain,
but did there not
have to be conditions
present for the
rain to fall?
And once the storm is over
is there not a
clearing calm?
As you emerge from
your place of shelter
and smell the cleansing air,
do you not marvel
when you see blue sky
as the covering
of clouds recede
allowing in a ray
of sunlight?
And is this not an opportunity –
with the sun reflecting on
the remnants of the moisture,
the storm that now is gone –
is this not when
you may see
a rainbow form above –
arching over the
once-explosive atmosphere –
saying,
now,
All Is Calm,
All Is Well.
Can you be the Beam of Light
that shines through the clouds?
Can you be the calm
before,
during,
and after a storm?
Can you be a sign of comfort
that can be seen
both far and wide?
Can you Be a Messenger of Love?
All Is Calm.
All Is Well.
All Is Love.
You Are.
All Are
Love.