I love the rain. It reminds me that if the ground needs rest and to be refreshed, so do I. It also reminds me of some of my favorite childhood memories with my Grandma Liggin, taking walks in the rain barefoot to catch raindrops in our hands, pausing along the way to sit on the curb and make mud pies.
I know that for some, rain brings dreariness. For me, rain brings memories of joy and and invitation to pause and rest.