After the Rain: Gentle Reminders for Healing, Courage, and Self-Love

by Alexandra Elle

As I mature, shift, and take shape, I am finding new ways to navigate the valleys of suffering that are predestined to occur.

When I think of change, I like to imagine the transitions between seasons. This helps me view change as a beautiful unfolding, rather than a terrifying process.

I’ve always been fascinated with autumn foliage; I’m amazed by how the leaves wither and wilt before falling away. I often wonder what gave perennial plants and trees enough trust in their Creator to be born again come spring. I like to think their fiery golden hues represent the bravery it takes to shed what is no longer needed, without question or doubt.