It has rained for about 12-14 hours. I thoroughly enjoyed my wonderful last night sleep. The rain often calms and soothes me since I was a child. I slept through thunderstorms where my brother would’ve frightened. I find great comfort in bad weather ironically.
Something like rain is just a beautiful reminder of how something so small and trivial could make such a great difference in my life. I find as an age I take pleasure in the small things.
Remind yourself such a small gesture as a smile, and some sort of acknowledgment to another human could shape their entire day. We never know what someone else is battling.
For my brothers and sisters in mental illness. I hope there is some portion of your day (no matter how small) that was wonderful and worth remembering. May the Lord be with you now and always.
💕With Love
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