It’s another rainy day here in good ole Georgia. I love the rain. It’s a crazy thing to tell people, especially those people who crave sunlight and light and all that airiness.
Don’t misunderstand, I like the light! I like the big open windows in my living room, but there’s something about a rainy day that makes me just a little more productive, a little more reflective, and generally, a little more calm.
My brain is always going a mile a minute, moreso lately with some new responsibilities, and I relish the opportunity to slow down a little and just be.
The rain has a way of getting under my skin and into my blood…I find the rhythm in the rain, and it has a lullaby affect on me.
It is beautiful. It is life. And I relish it.
So don’t be all mopey on such a lovely day.
There’s usually a rainbow after all the rain. God promised.
Never let anything so fill you with sorrow as to make you forget the joy of the risen Christ! ~ Mother Teresa