Today, my mom remarked that it’d be nice if it rained in the evening, because she likes the sound of the water droplets pitter-pattering on the roof and windows. It’s therapeutic, isn’t it? I think so, and I also like it very much, when I’m inside all bundled up and reading a good book.
Well, I’ll be! God sent the rain about five minutes ago, and it was a lovely drizzle. So I call out to my mom to let her know her desire was fulfilled, and then she tells me the rug outside (which had to dry from the overflowing washing machine a day or two earlier) is still outside, aka getting wet again.
So my dad hustles to haul the rug out of the rain, and I stand there for moral support.
But today, I got to spin around and dance in the rain!
Have you ever done that??
It is so fun! And freeing! And just unleashes a happiness knowing God sends soothing relief for those who have not been too happy with all the heat from the past week, haha. I spun around and a laugh popped out of nowhere, leaving my dad to glance at me and chuckle, thinking how very… special his daughter is. Hehe. Sometimes, I wonder what my parents think of me. I know they love me very much (praise God for this!!), but I do wish I could peek into their brains and see their thoughts for just one second.
Anywhoo, you should try it sometime! 🙂