Whenever it rains I run to my bedroom and fling open the windows, lay down on my bed and just listen to the sound of rain hitting the roof. I like to close my eyes and think about God. It just seems so fresh, so real, so good.
I like to watch the curtains float with the light breeze as I smell the rain and let myself just think until the rain stops.
when it rains His love pours over me.
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i totally agree mica!
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