I'm thankful for rain!
I love rain. It is one of those things that I would not mind living somewhere where it rained a lot.
Rain makes the brown hills turn green and the wild flowers come popping up all over the place (at least in this part of California).
Rain is a beautiful thing. It's sound is often calming. When it's stormy the ferocity of the storm sparks the imagination. Lights are reflected off of surfaces that don't necessarily reflect light on a regular basis.
When it's over the rain leaves evidence of its effects behind for us to see and admire. It's kind of magical in its own way. God's magic.
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I'm the crazy older sister of 11 children. If I were a splotch on the page of history I most definitely would be purple.
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