All this seems very appropriate to me as I have been hit with a storm of sorts myself. Most of what I have been dealing with over the past days is unbloggable. Yet, as the sky lightens and the downpours cease, I do feel my own life coming back together in bits and pieces (peaces, too).
I hold fast to the hope found in our lectionary reading from Psalm 30:
Weeping may tarry for the night,but joy comes in the morning.......You have turned my mourning into dancing.