It’s Friday morning and a rainy day. Just drizzling now, switching from gentle showers to light drizzles as it pleases.
It’s wonderful to sit at the table looking out the windows and gaze at the grey sky. For some reason, I never thought of rains as teardrops of the sky. I love rain and rainy days. Even when the deluge appears in front of me as an obstacle, I still love it. Not the obstacle part, but rain brings a sort of calmness on me.
Like now. I’m not troubled with thoughts that usually bother me. Instead, I am at peace. My thoughts are still. There is no rush of thoughts, neither am I in a hurry to chase after what is not here. All those negative parameters are dispersing and stillness prevails.
That’s what rain does to me. It washes the toxins in and around me. Its presence, the
Like now. I was in no hurry to finish this post. Neither am I worried about finishing the pending posts.
And rain gives me another reason to enjoy my tea without rushing, without harboring negative thoughts.
I love being in this moment, because who knows when it will appear again!
Do you like rainy days? Share your thoughts in the comment please.