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Walking in the rain
Walking in the rain, I like the best though some may always detest
for its cool contact invariably rejuvenates me like the bubbly.
It is the nature's way of baptizing the world with the welcome shower
(Like John on the banks of Jordan) and make the prophecy true "be fruitful and multiply" To bless the living and the earth.
It is the nature's way of worshipping a pleasant smell wafts all around
Is it sweet smell of sigh of earth? Are the magis of yore coming again carrying Sandal and myrrh? To pay homage to the Mother earth.
It is the nature's way of honoring for the droplets glistening like pearls
gathered in an invisible string waiting to adorn the neck (amidst excited cries of parched population) of the Immaculate mother, the earth.
It is the nature's way of beautifying On this happy and glorious occasion when the dried epidermis of Earth
is moisturized through the natural water a la olay!
turning her into a sprightly maiden!!
It is the nature's way of amazing For turning the brown countryside Into a velvety green sheath even the bone-dry wood
starts throwing shoots breaking their season long hibernation.
It is the Nature's Way of showing Mercy and Power
How different is a man to loathe walking in the rain.
Enjoy the mercy. Respect the power.
..he will come to us like the winter rains, like the spring rains that water the earth. (Hosea 5:15-6:3)
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