It seems to have rained forever, second rainiest month on
record; I am ready to retire February to the soggy pages of history. I was lying in bed two nights ago listening
to it rain and trying to find reason to be joy filled over it. I began to listen. Although it had been raining for a record
month I admitted to myself it did sound beautiful; rhythmic, soft, with a
certain lilt of sincerity. If I were put
in charge of rain it would probably sound like the carwash…the carwash scares
my dog! Rain does not scare my dog. I felt better. It is raining outside this morning. A certain lilt of reality.
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