Don't we treasure the rare day when rain allows us to just stop? Stay home. Cancel plans. Just be.
When we are out in it, there is a mindfulness that rain requires ~ stepping over a puddle, sharing an umbrella, driving slowly.
Rain invites us to tap into our senses. We get wet. We smell worms. And when we listen, there is a rhythm to the rain that soothes . . . the raindrops against the window, the melody of windshield wipers, even the drip of a leaky roof.
Can this rainy day invite you to be more present . . . to shift your pace?