The Sound of Rain

I miss the sound of the rain in the winter.  When snow falls, you cannot hear it.  The most you hear is the wind.  At the end of January, all of us in the north, long for the warmth of spring and then summer.  We long for rain.

The rain is a blessing on us.  It washes us clean.  My sister was telling me about the jack rabbit that sat in her back yard, in the rain, letting the water wash him clean.

Sometimes, I think that we forget the power of Nature to cleanse us.  It is okay to walk or sit or run, or dance, or laugh, in the rain.

Maybe this is a good time to try it.

Blessings,

Judy 

Lion Blessings

May this day carry a blessing for you.

May this blessing be as gentle as a hug, and as great as Africa.

May you get the Lion’s share of love!

Blessings,

Judy

Love, Love!

Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.

Mother Teresa

One of the things that makes me the happiest in life, is when people come to our house and tell me that they love the feeling in our house; that they feel sad to leave our house.   I saw this quote from Mother Theresa and I believe that many people feel this way when they leave our house.

May you find people that feel this way in your life.

Blessings,

Judy