When I Think of Rain...

Rainy days bring to my mind words like: cozy, comfort, still and peace. When I look out the window and see the rain, a contented peace comes over me. The sidewalks and streets are empty, birds and insects are hiding in their nests, and everything is quiet. A gentle mist has settled around us, the clouds hang low on the mountains, and the only sound to be heard is the raindrops hitting the roof. It's beautiful!


This is a day to put on sweats, grab a blanket, and curl up on the couch with a good book (or a good person to snuggle with, if you're lucky enough to have someone). And it's always a good idea to crack open the window, just enough for the fresh scent of the air and a cool breeze to filter in. And in between chapters I look out the window and daydream. Mmmm...doesn't it sound amazing?


And even if I have to face reality and go to work instead of enjoying such an afternoon, there's always the quiet of the night. Lying in bed, lights out, listening to the rain fall outside my window. I can still fit in a little daydreaming, and then slowly fall asleep to the steady but gentle
drumming of raindrops hitting the pavement outside.

If it lasts for too long, I'll get restless and anxious for sunshine again. But for now I can be still and enjoy the quiet moments offered by the rain.