Yep, an olden goldie. But, the rhythm of the rain matched the rhythm of my heart and days gone by. I never get tired of hearing a steady rain and all the accompanying sky activity. Never. And I know why.
Sunday, June 12, 2016
Rhythm of the rain
We didn't receive 10 inches of rain or anything. Far less. But, it was a flash flood. The area between my house and my neighbor's was completely underwater. In fact, it was about 3 inches above the grass level and above the level where the foundation meets the brick side of the house. I couldn't help but recall an old, old song. So, I found it on YouTube and listened to it as I sat on my patio watching the clouds, sheets of rain, and lightning, and listening to the rumble of the sky.
Yep, an olden goldie. But, the rhythm of the rain matched the rhythm of my heart and days gone by. I never get tired of hearing a steady rain and all the accompanying sky activity. Never. And I know why.
Yep, an olden goldie. But, the rhythm of the rain matched the rhythm of my heart and days gone by. I never get tired of hearing a steady rain and all the accompanying sky activity. Never. And I know why.
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