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?