I thought I'd try the same thing yesterday--make my park visit beat the shower again. But nothin' doing. Precipitation started Friday evening and didn't let up most of the day Sat....and it's COLLLLD too! Rain? Hey...this is the perfect time for those sketches from 2021!
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I could picture, curled up on a wet twig a baby sparrow, commiserating, "I hate rain!"
But that same chick, a few weeks later, on a scorchingly hot day, is delighted when a human neighbor watering her flowers with a garden hose, sends her a squirt. Dancing in the refreshing spray, she squeals, "I love rain!"
Do I hate the stuff God lets me have--really? Maybe there's a reason I'm supposed to give thanks for everything, even the rain. It may look different later.
