It's storming tonight. A really good, solid storm. Often times it just threatens to storm: dark skies, muggy air, crazy wind, lots of dust, lightning and even thunder come, but no rain. I've been through so many rainless storms that I sometimes forget the power that rain has. There is a cleansing power to rain as it washes away the day with all of it's trials and sadness. The confrontations, disappointments, and unexpected or expected challenges can all just zoom down the gutters and off to some unknown water plant or sewer system to be forgotten. God bless the rain. I mean it.
I've been sitting by this window debating if I should just go stand out in the rain and let it drench me from head to toe. The cleansing power of rain could do me some good.
The storm also reminds me of a quote from The Shack...
“There is something
joyful about storms that interrupt routine.
Snow or freezing rain suddenly releases you from expectations,
performance, demands, and the tyranny of appointments and schedules. And unlike illness, it is largely a corporate
rather than individual experience. One
can almost hear a unified sigh rise from the nearby city and surrounding
countryside where Nature has intervened to give respite to the weary humans
slogging in out within her purview. All
those affected this way are united by a mutual excuse, and the heart is
suddenly and unexpectedly a little giddy.
There will be no apologies needed for not showing up to some commitment
or other. Everyone understands and
shares in this singular justification, and the sudden alleviation of the
pressure to produce makes the heart merry.”
(pg 15)
I've never experienced this kind of "corporate" experience since we don't really have the kind of weather that shuts things down here, but I do get a little giddy at times.
2 comments:
I love a good cleansing downpour.
I love that quote, H! I loved the rain last night and I totally understand the kind of release from the normal routine that quote was talking about.
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