At the turn of chaos, where sits a poised hurricane ready to pounce and destroy you from within, to tear away everything you know. But you, you are weak and defenceless. So you do what you must, you bear the brunt of the devastation these winds have to bear upon your humble soul. You worry about picking up the pieces later.

You see at the heart of the storms that rage vengefully upon our souls, in amongst the chaos and the pain, the destruction and the change its easy to forget that every storm ends. After the storm comes a beautiful peace that’s worth withstanding the storm for. This peace is one that you can only truly appreciate once you’ve stood in the path of a vengeful storm. Stand firm, stand tall no matter how big the storm, everything has a start, everything has an end. You will emerge stronger.