I was lucky to get a shot of this out of the window after our rained-out softball game (and post-visit to the Sharp Edge):
It was one of those times where after the storm, the sun comes out, but the sky is still really gray. The late sun on the buildings created a really great contrast with the darkness of the sky. And there was a rainbow too.
This image doesn't really do it justice.
I think life can be like this too. During a storm, everything can be very confusing and tumultuous (yes I used that word). Afterward, there can be a rainbow, promises of new life to come. Things become clearer after a great struggle. The things that we took for granted before, now become brighter and more precious than ever.
Just be patient...all storms will eventually pass and leave behind something better in its wake.