Listening to the rain

Listen to the rain. Feel it soak the ground and enter deep through the soil to reach the underground and bury all your pain with it.

I love sitting on the veranda when it's raining, covered safely in my purple blanket with a mug of coffee and just sit there and listen, look and smell the wet soil. Tonight a storm lasted for about an hour. I was alone on the veranda, the children were sleeping and my husband working on his computer. 

And I was there alone and calm. I enjoy times like this.

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