Hail is the whitest of grain;
it is whirled from the vault of heaven
and is tossed about by gusts of wind
and then it melts into water.
Anglo-Saxon Rune Poem
Hagalaz calls for us to make a change or destruction will follow. It could also mean there is already chaos in your life that needs to be sorted. Either way, A storm is likely brewing so prepare to take action.