WITHOUT RAIN: LIFE IS NOT EASY
I prefer to rejoice on rainy days. There is little I love more than to watch everything washed clean, to hear the sound of falling rain, and to watch the natural world unfold as it has done for millions of years, long long time ago before we came along and started complaining about some clear, wet stuff falling from the sky.
Despite being in the same region for most of my childhood, I grew up with contrasts of weather. Where rain love to visit at any day.Almost every seasons of life the river banks would burst and flow up through the paddocks of jokes and to the road of trials or pathways of ambitions and dreams and on to the houses of our invested courage of foundation.
If we were not fast enough with sandbags of courage to stop, the water would flow on inside, inside And inside our inner being and flood our egos with negatives and frustration to giving up.
Thankfully there were usually warnings from farmers of recovery further upstream of those who overcome the flood trials and they just shake it off that water of negative things approaching in their life.
On a remoted village of life there is this tractor of simplicity and originality that even slow down you to move or remove you from this situations, and will take to the promising safety, And being taken out through the flood gates of frustrating water to safety, this will be a joy that you will cherish once in your life.
Our next stage of farm of life was struck by severe drought, lasting most of the decade. While school of friends headed off to the beach of success and happiness, my holidays were to spent sitting on the backs of horses trying to beat up the scorching summer heat of negativeness, minding the sheep of positive senses as they fed off the positive sides of the roads.
Don't let the dams of patience dried up and the well of success go so low to empty because of that the windmill of courage will no longer pumped water of the living promising happy successful life. Go dragged that bucket after bucket of courage to take up that water of achievements up on a rope of faith to fill the going empty trough of your soul. You could not do it fast enough but thinking of the race between the rabbit and that turtle, the really real lesson of the story of this this turtle courage to do it step by step is a huge help that will make a difference for you one day. You would be drain from time to time but try to drink of the life lesson from other who over come the drout and it will help you lower down fear, and before you will know it the lowering of bucket of courage had started to slow down and on the next bucket you will start to see the sun rays of achieving success shining through the surface of the well. It was a long process but soon it will be overflowing. Overflowing and you are now ready to share.
Remember, The more you seek the more you will find; don't give up as yet, the promising life God is in stored for you is yet to be revail. When trials strike thats where you will know who you are in part at the cross.
Eventually, Today to overcome the flood water of trials had to be purchased by the truckloads of professional, advisers, counselling, fengshui and so on and so fort.
Naturally, I would prefer being transported on a tractor through flood waters than being dragged off to the complicated realm of advices of those who didn't even experienced the case, We are all here on earth for a reason and it will depends on each to have to deal of that truckloads trials of life. The best professional advice is looking to that person who had overcome thesame trial as you are going through, Because once you were mislead, You will end up to that killing field of suicidal instinct.
Money can't buy anything, that's all i can say.
As a result, I have grown to absolutely adore the rain. Living in the tropics at one time was a dream come true, with heavy solid rain every day of my life. I never tired of it come to find a way not to carried of it to the sea of heartaches and hurts.
Looking out to the window now, I can see the creek is flowing well. The sound of rain on the tin roof is heaven and frogs are singing new songs.
I know all about floods and the damage they cause to those living in their path. I do not wish such misfortune on anyone. But it is going to rain anyway, so if you do not need to be considering the safety of your family, then why not just enjoy it?
We are blessed to have access to clean water. As challengers, we have it very easy. Look at our fellow humans and how difficult a simple thing like a drink of clean and healthy water of life is to obtain. People’s whole lives revolve around the basics of survival, getting enough food and water to get through each day.
The song of the rain on the roof is always one that nurtures me. Living under a tin roof again, rather than a tiled one, is splendour in the truest sense of the word. I am overwhelmed with gratitude on this gorgeous rainy afternoon.
So before you complain about the rain, or if you are looking to combat someone else’s complaining, here are some points that i gathered to consider.
Without rain: Life is not easy
Without rain; We would be thirsty. Nothing we drink would exist without water.
Without rain; We would be smelly. With no showers or water to swim in, we would get a tad rough on the nose before too long.
Without rain; We would be very sunburned. No rain means trees don’t grow. No trees mean no shelter. Even mud houses cannot be made without liquid.
Without rain; There would be no flowers. What would a world be like without such beauty? I shudder to think of life without such kisses of colour.
Without rain; We would all be rather quiet. With nothing to drink, our mouths would dry up and provide no saliva. Conversations would surely cease if no liquid substitute were possible.
Without rain; We would be hungry. No rain means no veggies or other delicious healthy food. Or for the carnivores, it means no crops to feed the animals and no water for them to survive anyway.
Without rain; We would have no excuse to stay at home unexpectedly. Many people cannot stay home unless they give themselves permission to. Rain tends to do that for some.
Without rain; We would be mighty unpleasant on the eye. As our bodies are mostly made up of water, if not replaced, we would shrivel up pretty fast….if we managed to live that long, which we wouldn’t. But if we did, we would resemble a prune. Not that there would be any prunes to compare ourselves to. No rain, no prunes.
Without rain; We would have no rainbows, one of the greatest losses of all. How can the sky show us its magical spectrum without water falling?
And Without rain ... We would be dead, as simple as that, and within a very short time.
Let us give thanks for rainy days. The sun will shine again. But we need the rain too.
Let us focus on the blessings of rain, rather than the imagined inconvenience of it.
It is a life force we cannot survive without.
And what is so bad about walking in the rain anyway?
Perhaps you will even find yourself jumping in a puddle now and then.
But .... be careful….. it just might be fun. ! ! !
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