Loving the rain and anticipating its arrival makes me glad at being alive!
Of course, I am not just talking about a bit of drizzling, here and there, or a dainty rainfall. No, I am speaking about heavy, horse-galloping rain! The kind heard through even the most insulated of walls! Continue reading “Loving The Rain, One Hundred thirty Three Reasons”
on my shoulders;
of breathing life;
Birds Singing bring me joy because their songs are so full of light, beauty, and love!
I sing songs of freedom
that linger through the air;
They are full of hope and peace,
and never is heard despair!
Each morning I sing out my gifts,