The Storm

The sun shines to

• Short story
• Spirituality & New Age
• Religion

								
When I think of the trials that I conquered, I can’t believe I made it. It was hard, it was tiring , almost ran outta breath , it depleted me, and I even lost all hope. But what I learned in the worst storm I’ve ever experienced since being on this earth is that every storm is shakeable. It does storm with out a doubt, but also there is a Sun that was created. And the sun gotta shine, even if it’s not directly thru the storm. They sun shook up every drop that fell on my head. I made it. But I’m still making it.. in the beginning of this storm, I cried like an infant. I couldn’t stop, I couldn’t believe it! In the middle of the storm I started to get real strong. Knowing that I made it without a broken bone from the crying spells. (The beginning of the storm) And at the end I realized all the storm did was make my muscles really strong. So in the beginning when it felt and look like I wasn’t going to make it, I begin walking 10 toes strong. The storm that I conquered, it couldn’t break me. 
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