Let your tears come. Let them water your soul.
The title of this piece is: Layers. Sometimes a cloud forms out of little pieces of worries and concerns in our mind. This cloud grows and grows until it becomes too heavy to stay in the air. That’s when our cloud turns into rain. Little tears or big tears, they’re all important in the seasons of the soul. When we allow ourselves to cry we’re opening a little door for our pain to go away. This is what I have experienced personally. Fortunately, my sky is almost always clear, but when the big cloud forms I try not to be scared of it, I just let it be and think about what John Vance Cheney said:
“The soul would have no rainbow had the eyes no tears”.