Is it at all possible that a rainy day could lift your mood?
So many times before I have awoke to a more than just a pitter patter. More like a raging storm at sea with thunder crashing and the whole shebang. So many times I've driven down a lowly back road and rolled down the window to feel the rain mist rushing in unto my face and I wonder why anyone could ever be down and depressed when the rain comes. I've often wondered am I just special or crazy or are they both really the same. Then I thought what if everyone in the world could see the rain like I do? This is my feeble attempt at describing the best days of my life.
Do you feel that? Do you hear it? Can you smell it in the air? It's that time again as the clouds roll across the sky salted with just enough wind to stay collected and move with a rolling like the waves of the sea. Do you see it? The clouds cover the sky so much that from horizon to tree line one cannot see the end.
It's going to rain again! I think as I open the windows to feel the pressing wind against my face and watch the clouds rolling in. And as the rain starts to fall you can hear such a sweet rhythm as I'm sure was created by God himself.
There is no drummer in existence today that could touch it's pattern. I am convinced that every day of rain should be a time of rest and thanks to the one who has yet again looked upon his covenant of peace with us and promises again in his heart not to flood the earth again.
It is true that the rain falls on the just and the unjust, but while unjust men consumed with being busy and the rain having held them back, I should hope to think that the just look at the mercy of the one who gave them life and who has forgiven their sins for another day.
Rainy days are the most amazing days to me and I hope there is someone out there who agrees.
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