So step into the downpour of your own life. Let the failures be fertilizer. Let the tears be tide. Let every gray sky remind you that rain is just focus in motion — water that knows exactly where it needs to go.

And after the storm? The sun doesn't erase the rain. It thanks it.

Stop waiting for the storm to pass. Learn to sing in the shower of it. The same rain that floods your doubts can water the wildest dreams you buried last spring.

They say rain ruins the plan. I say rain is the plan.

Let It Rain, Let It Grow