Rainy Days

Rainy Days

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Some people live for rainy days. It’s a chance to not go out if you don’t have to, curl up on the couch and watch a good movie or read a book. One of the downsides is sometimes it’s hard to sleep too. You hear the winds thrash the windows or you hear the pitter patter against the window. There are those who like to have a good cry when it rains because of both the beauty and sadness, rain brings. While some things are good, I can’t help but think that there’s something more to the rain. Like it helps makes nature grow, for example. But maybe it’s more of how calm it is after the storm passes. That life has many storms and once they disappear, sometimes you wonder what created that storm in the first place. Maybe it could also be apart of some sort of test or something, like what other people notice about how you handle a rainy day. Do you skid on the surface because there’s so much water or do you just occasionally wistfully look out the window?

I love the ones who live for rainy days because there’s something endearing about it. It’s like still getting excited when  the sky changes color or how pretty the moon is. The little things in life that makes things awespiring. I’m in between. Some times a rainy day is what’s needed to slow down and  other days it’s nothing but an inconvenience because there are things I’d rather be doing. Nature is working itself saying it’s not just that, that’s growing but you will grow with the rain fall. That when it rains, not only does it pour, but it’s a chance to be calm. Be calm with the rain.