Woke up this morning to rain, with cool breezy winds blowing in the windows.
This kind of weather makes some people depressed, but not me. Too much sun and dry heat, with the grass turning into brown hay is what gets me down. Rainy days like this make me feel nostalgic and peaceful for some reason.
I love the smell of the air when it’s been raining. I like the way things look shiny.
I feel like a kid when I write the word "shiny."
It’s like God runs the world through a car wash to clean it up a little.
And it could use some cleaning up, don’t you think?
Peace to you.
© LW Publishing 2011
