“… let the rain wash away the pain of yesterday… ”
Rain. It can be the most beautiful, cleansing thing in the world.
It can be the most depressing thing in the world, too.
Or the hardest battle you’ve ever fought.
Rain is used as a metaphor for many things. Pain. Battles. Storms.
Today I choose to let it be beautiful.
“Tears of hope run down my skin.. tears for You that will not dry. They magnify the One within.. and let the outside slowly die. Oh, remember when it rained. I felt the ground and looked up high and called your name. Oh, remember when it rained.. in the water I remain. Running down..” – Josh Groban
PS. If you haven’t noticed yet.. My language is photos.. and music. -beth