It was nice to see some rain on the weekend - gentle soaking rain as hubby calls it ... which is preferrable according to him (aka The Rainman)
If the rain comes too hard it just runs off the land and takes us and the neighbouring cows with us and that is a bad thing although I never knew he was THAT attached to the neighbouring cows ...
Gentle soaking rain feeds all the roses and the fruit trees and has a chance to soak in deep into the ground. (You should play some soft nature like music while you read this .. something with pan flutes and strings. See if someone in the office will dress up like Mother Nature and twirl and someone else could be like the clouds all grey and grumpy and then you could have raindrops that fall down to the ground - gently of course)
While it rains, we sit inside and look at our pool and imagine the sunshine. We do that because THAT is the human experience ... we are expected to stand at the window of our lives and complain about the weather that IS and wish for the weather that IS NOT.
God made it that way so that we would have something to talk about at cocktail parties and those awkward moments at funerals when we run into someone we have not seen for 23 years because of the restraining order.
Otherwise life would be filled with moments of "God Be With You'Til We Meet Again" while people silently chewed cocktail weiners and shuffled their feet uncomfortably.
EYES: IKON Horizon Eyes v2 - Black
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