Sunshine

It was the Sun you loved all along, but you were deceived by the passing clouds

Beautiful Disasters always come in the form of a Hurricane. The warmth of the rain and the beauty of the wind cause the most destruction. But because it is beautiful you disregard its flaws. Because it is beautiful you overlook its disadvantages. You stand out I the rain and wind with your arms out stretched, waiting for a welcome embrace. You forget about the “Disaster” part of the “Beautiful Disaster”. And then it hits you, as your house is torn apart and your family scatters, as that warm rain floods your soul and that beautiful wind topples the trees across your heart. As you’re on the ground crying for the Sunshine, you realize it is the Sunshine that was always Beautiful and never a Disaster. It is the Sunshine that fills your heart with joy and warms your soul with its smiles. The Hurricane passes and you will never again look back at it. You welcome the Sunshine as it spills out from the clouds and onto your happy face. What a glorious day. The warmth of the Sun and the beauty of its Light cause the most happiness.


September 19, 2007

Sarah Schnobrich



I can't wait for my Sunshine to come home!!!