I just love rain.
I don’t know why.
When it rains, even rains hard and others rush to cover, to shelter, I love being in the rain.
Yes I’ll wear a hood, or use an umbrella although if its a lighter rain shower I’ll let the water wash over my face and somehow imagine God is washing all my cares away.
I just love the rain.
There’s something about it.
When I’m standing there and the rain is falling on me and pouring through me, giving me a new sensory experience and taking my mind to places where my cares and woes and worries are, for a moment anyway, washed away, it feels great.
Its my somewhere amazing.
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