Rain comes to my rescue to clean me inside. Did you know that it can purify you, wash away your sins? Didn`t you notice everybody is trying to escape the rain? Most people are trying to cover themselves or to find a safe place to shelter. they don`t want to get rid of sins, to chance themselves, to clean their souls. They run without stopping for the inevitable. Althought you run, everytime raindrops win by touching you. I don`t do it, i don`t run, i`m looking and waiting for the rain.
Yesterday it rained. I smiled and and went slowly outside. Drops which fell on my face, on my body, were giving me enough power and strength for another life. i saw the crying clouds without any compassion. I wanted the clouds to cry forever.
The sky was fighting with itself. Flashes of lightening and rolls of thunder offered an atmosphere of mystery. it was perfect, giving me the inner freedom i thought i had lost.
Taste and smell of rain are different, always different, but forever the same.
MIca Temutza la engleza.Enjoy.
