The thing I find terribly beautiful about storms is that they come, do their work, and never concern themselves with the aftermath. They don’t care that they crush houses, lives, and illusions of comfort and security alike. Still, with so much destruction, the eventual sunshine is always much brighter. Just imagine how beautiful it's gonna be when this storm passes. The bigger the storm, the brighter the sun.

Sending peace, love, and light to those harshly affected and finding it difficult to recover from the storms in their life.

Some people are like storms. Don’t be like them.