As I sit here listening to the sound of the rain's hypnotic rhythm in the distance, I am reminded as a child I always found rain to be mysterious. I almost feared it in a way. Everything stopped when it was raining back then. The pleasantry of stillness. The agony of would it ever end.
Listening to the rain today is quite different. The fear is gone replaced with assurance. The stillness remains in my heart. It allows me to explore my inner child again. The innocence of being with me. A moment in time I will never exactly experience again.
Through life's journey, I have weathered many storms. There is still a sense of mystery, for me, when experiencing rain. Similar to crying without releasing tears, but it is not the same.
As I carry on listening to my mysterious tune. I want to pose a question to you...
Do your heart cry too when it rain...
Blessings,
DLR
Listening to the rain today is quite different. The fear is gone replaced with assurance. The stillness remains in my heart. It allows me to explore my inner child again. The innocence of being with me. A moment in time I will never exactly experience again.
Through life's journey, I have weathered many storms. There is still a sense of mystery, for me, when experiencing rain. Similar to crying without releasing tears, but it is not the same.
As I carry on listening to my mysterious tune. I want to pose a question to you...
Do your heart cry too when it rain...
Blessings,
DLR
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