The wind is howling as the windows and shutters groan from the energy pounding the house. The trees seem angry as they whip from side to side. The world is grey with no sun to brighten it, adding to the ire of the day.
In the chaos of all this noise is the melodic song of wind chimes, a descant melting into these gusts. The dancing wind chimes catch the reflection of the rain, adding just a sliver of light to the day. Hope in turmoil.
Today you might have bent beyond your comfort, but you didn’t break. It might have been loud, but did you hear the whisper of the chimes? Where did you find your hope today?