Whoever labeled that rain is always associated with bad weather surely does not understand its beauty.
For me, there’s always something about the rain that gives me comfort. May be it is because of the fact that rain brings my family together in the comfort of our little home. With a mug of hot chocolate or my home-made creamy macaroni soup in our hands, we snuggle under the warmth of one blanket as we watch our favorite movie. Rain brings more love to my family.
When I was little, the first rain after the summer is always a blessing. It marks a beginning in the life of the farmers in my province. I remember how my cousins and I would run to the fields and just simply be lost there. No worries, just pure fun!
The next time it rains, please don’t whine. Look up and pause for a moment for it is a blessing from above.