SOUL

“Every storm runs out of rain.” - Maya Angelou

Storms are inevitable. No matter how many consecutive days of sunshine we experience, it will always rain eventually. Sometimes the rain feels like it will last forever. In the midst of heavy rain, the metaphorical (and literal) light at the end of the tunnel can seem very distant.

Soul seeks to capture the period after the storm: the time when we pick up the pieces, mend what was broken, and move on.   

fallen

another chance

beading

changed

cleansed

hide

fresh

fringe

a good cry

gray

drenched

hanging on

light

loss

lush

streak

purpose (direction)

rebirth

reflection

settled

silver lining

slow

fractured

distressed

validation (survived)

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