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 God bless the rain.

I love the rain.
So hot and sweaty.
So sticky and uncomfortable.
Too shiny and too bright.
Tired and achy.
I sat down until sometime near the afternoon i heard a big sound.
It was scary and sounded like a wild animal roaring it's way through the garden.
Then i felt through the open windows droplets of cool water.
I step outside to feel the rain.
So cool and refreshing.
It took away my pains and my worries.
I lost myself in the rain.
I felt energetic as i lay on the grass.
I let my self get absolultely soaking wet as i watched the rainbow swipe through the clouds.
God bless who gave us mother nature just when we need the rain.
When the sun gets too much we get what we need...
Rain for food and dehydration can be no more.
God gave us the rain to refresh the plants and to give us water.
God made mother nature do the job we can't do.
God bless the rain.


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