There is something about the rain...I love cracking the window so I can hear it and smell it. I was just wondering why I have such strong feeling attached to it.
I do recall opening the window next to my bed as a child and positioning my face near so I could smell the freshness, as I drifted off to sleep. I have the window next to me open a crack right now, and it's raining. I feel content, happy, safe, and connected.
