While the sun fuels me with boundless energy and delight, there is something to be said about the rain. Perhaps the rain doesn’t get enough credit. So while i washed up the dishes, and boiled the kettle for my second cup of tea, i thought about the rain falling outside, and these are the thoughts that filled me with gratitude.
sleeping in guilt free
hot tea to soothe my soul
the patter of rain on my windows
time slowing down
sweet solitude
writing my next song
reading that book i’ve been too busy to pick up (or not)
doing absolutely nothing
listening to music
playing my guitar
the promise of tomorrow
It’s a lazy grey day out there today which begs the question. How does the rain make you feel?