The cloud was born and it began to grow. Insignificant in appearance and size. No one noticed....until
It was no longer one cloud among many...until
It swelled from the water collected within...until
It turned dark; first grey and then nearly black...until
The awesome wealth of water it contained refused containment....until
What was on the inside of the cloud revealed itself in the perfect moment and in that moment the ducks did their happy dance, the trees received the gift of rain with out stretched branches, the lakes rose higher, and the air smelled sweeter. Your moment is at hand, hold tight, be steadfast in what you know....until
