| Have you ever thought of rain as more than something to blame when it intrudes on your sunny day. Those cool, wet drops that fall and seem to say they act outside of your will, but yet and still The rain often comes to us as a wind blown gentle mist touching our faces like a soft kiss, Giving us a moment to pause that we may cease from our cause because of its effect,but I suspect Rain simply reveals our futility as it teaches us humility. Giving us time to daydream and reflect, and perhaps do a much needed reality check. |