Sitting still in the quiet sounds of endless rain. Letting go of the drama - the thunder..the lightning..the wind that blows.
In and out.
Finding the peace..the silence deep inside. Hearing those words - as just words. Not mine..not yours..but something else.
Knowing that this too..shall pass. There are no questions that need immediate answers. There is nothing wrong that needs making right. This is it. This is all there is.
Rain will fall. Sun will shine. All we will ever need..we already have.