RAIN
i woke up last night and heard rain hitting the metal vents on the house. not a down-pour but drops like small stones being sifted through fingers. i love rain. it makes me feel breathless and joyful and pensive and expectant all at the same time. beautiful creation. glorious Creator.
posted by serendipity @ 9:30 AM
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i love to see the big white moon a shinin; in the sky
i love to see the little stars as shawo clouds go by
i love the raindrops falling on my rooftop at night
i love the soft wind sighing before dawn's gray light
my loves - l. hughs
or something close to that anyway.
i taught three year olds a few weeks ago and i asked them if they like to play in the rain. and they all looked at me like i was crazy. so i asked if they ever took a walk with their mom in the rain. they continued to look at me like i was nuts. too bad. it's such fun.
rain is much fun. i remember running in the rain with you many times my dear. do you remember when we were in our dress clothes doing this lovely thing?
rain is as good as climbing trees....
aahhhh memories...
how can i forgot such happiness? i tell my students about it and they look at me like i'm nuts. but what innocence and laughter and cleansing they miss by finding entertainment only in a box with talking heads :)
oh you people are lovely.
lovely.
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