Whether a tree falls to the south or to the north, in the place where it falls, there will it lie

What a beautiful way to wake up this morning. I could hear the “pitter patter” of the rain drops falling outside the window.

I love the rain and only wish I could’ve stayed in bed a little longer this morning with eyes closed being able to listen to the rain fall.

I love how the rain slows us down, and keeps us from endlessly rushing to and from everything. I love how the rain cools things down. I love how the rain smells. I love the sound it makes as it hits the ground. I love the sound it makes as it hits my windshield.

Thank GOD for the rain.