Raining, but God still reigns

As I took Coco out this morning for one of her daily walks, it began to rain. I stood there waiting, for her to finish her business. I started to cry, great big tears were pouring out, from deep down inside of me. I could have stopped, but actually, I did not want to. I really needed this cry, it was a release of stress, tension, and some major heartache. As my tears mixed with the rain, and I felt them running down my face, it was such a relieve. The shackles around my feet became lighter, the heavy burden upon my shoulders started to lift. I felt like singing, and dancing in the rain, because no matter how deep this valley is that I am going through right now, my God still reigns, even in the rain. Woo Hoo!!