Weather Wise

Once more this year is filled with rain for me. Beautiful, glorious rain that fills my soul, my heart and the earth with song. I have stopped breaking into song every time it rains because
1) It has been pointed out to me that I am indeed NOT trapped in a musical
2) My voice would quickly go hoarse during our summers these days and
3) The songs that I can sing verbally is not the one that flows in me or the earth when it rains. If you have ever seen City of Angels and heard the song that the Angels listen to at sunrise, you will probably know that as beautiful as that song was, if angels really heard song at sunrise, that music was simply our human portrayal of it and we could NEVER do the real heavenly song. Well, that's the way it is with the song of our world when it rains. And when it rains it spreads through the same way that goosebumps spread over your body.

I love opening my doors, closing my eyes and feeling the song of the rain...

Sometimes I get to call the rain and I have found the following methods work well:
1) Having Eric wash his car :-)
2) Watering my garden
3) Dancing for the sky (nudity is not mandatory)
4) Imagining the exact type of rain that I fancy starting up in the area and region of my heart chakra or, if you will, my universe
5) I have also been known to beg...

After several weeks of intense heat, me and God had an intense discussion about rain. He sent me my first burst filled with lightning and thunder. He also complied and sent me every single type of rain we had talked about after that: drizzle, sunshine rain, cloud break, wind and rain, cold rain and eventually misty rain.

I have also come to realise why He likes to let it rain as much as I desire: Every time it rains others complain while I sing and praise the heavens. And everyone else just wishes the sun will shine whilst I bask in the glory of what is heavensent. Then when He finally complies and lets the sun shine no one says thank you and sometimes they even complain that it is too hot! So when I ask for rain He complies with pleasure because I always say Thank You.

But please do not for a moment think that I do not love all types of weather, far from it! I respect God's choice and knowledge to know what is best and I only ask for rain when I feel a little dried out or it has been exceptionally hot (water form heaven is so much more of a blessing than that from a tap). I also love it when the sun shines and makes my plants grow and the world gets a little lazy. I love it when the wind blows and I can hear God's voice in the wind....

But rain is like the heart of our operation, the Diva of our world. It is glamorous, mysterious, emotional, dramatic and sensuous whilst at the same time being temperamental and nurturing. I think our world has its own Chakras and rain is its heart.

I do love it when it rains, with my whole heart I give thanks. I also love the touch of the sun and the sweep of the wind knowing that God will never give me excess of any of these and all is always as it should be....