February Rain

I feel inexplicitly beautiful standing in pouring rain.

Rain in February is almost out of the question, but it happened, last night.

There is a song in the writing titled the title of this post.

I have always been addicted to rain.
And I have no idea why.
I just have been and am still, more so now than ever.
I believe rain signifies freedom, refreshment, passion, renewal, hydration, cleansing, the act of letting go, surrender, beauty...and so many more things I cannot put into words.

God makes the rain fall upon the earth.
Wow.