I am thankful for storms. Let the thunder roll in, and the lightning strike. Let me see the sky begin to get black, as the sun disappears.. Because after the storm ends, and the rain refreshes my soul, the Son will appear. He will bring me a beautiful rainbow, that He created to show me the promise of new beginnings. I praise Him for blessing me over, and over again. I am so very thankful for being a storm survivor. Thank You Father.