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4/26/12 rain rain rain

Rain is always associated with sadness. The sky is crying, sad tears, dark, gloomy, ect. But this morning looking out at the beauty of what is, as the sun rose through the cracks in the rain, I couldn’t see room for sorrow. Instead I thought maybe, just maybe, rain was tears of joy. Tis a happy day:)