
It's raining.
hard.
The sound of the rain.
Thunderstorms.
There's something a little..
romantic about them, I think.
They're beautiful.
Thank you, God.
Even what may seem scary, you make it so beautiful.
I love days like this, it's just...
indescribable..

When I was little, I used to call weeping willows, "rain trees"
I thought they looked like rain.
Beautiful.
{images courtesy Google}
2 comments:
Goodness.
Rain is just beautiful.
But thunderstorms are like God is putting on a theatrical performance.
And it's always astounding.
i LOVE that analogy!
that's really great..
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