Here comes the Rain Again
At last the glory of summertime is upon us with her long languishing sunny days and her warm nights that brazenly hum with inviting expectation. But today we have cool rain.
I never lament dreary days in the summer. I love the energy of a thunderstorm, the way the downpour sounds on the roof, and the peaceful stillness it affords. Nature makes sure that everything outside keeps growing, and inside it allows my imagination to blossom in solitude.
I love to light candles "in case the lights go out" all the while knowing I am just finding an excuse to burn them.
There is magic there, in the rain, in the isolation, the way water washes over everything and makes it clean.
The misty fog hovers along our rural roads like the whispers of a spirit, beckoning us to uncover what is unknown or even frightening to us.
Indeed, sometimes we are lucky enough to spy a beautiful rainbow, in all her glorious shades, her colors painting the sky in hope and endless possibility.
I try to "catch" rain water for Ayido Wedo, the rainbow serpent and wife of the great Papa Damballah. I truly believe that these great spirits are like the foundation of the Earth herself. Ever present, solid, and quietly supporting us as we surge- unaware through day to day life. I am so very grateful for them.
What about nature nspires you to be fanciful, grateful or magical? We love to hear your stories at customerservice@spellmaker.com.
In service and with love and light,
Khouzhan Morgan
What inspires you when Mother Nature showers us with the waters of life? Does it bring out the magic in you?