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and it’s raining.
I step out the wooden sliding door – nostrils overwhelmed by the aroma of H2O particles inevitably absorbed by soil. Yet my brain races not to the nature of creation but the purpose of creation. See rain – think Mercy
Palms raised open, vulnerably exposed to the elements of submission