Rain, rain, go away….

Where does this stereotype come from that rainy days are dreary? What parts of the brain trigger lazy and sad sensations when these cloudy days occur? I’ve always loved rainy days, and no, I’m not emo. In my brain, I sense a breath of fresh air, because in fact, the air is colder and rinses away pollution in the air, therefore, being fresher. The thought of coming home to a warm shower and or warm bed is comforting, and the promise of the circle of life still feeding the earth.

Maybe it’s the thought of getting wet on the trip to your car and/or place of business. Or ruining plans for a picnic or outdoor social gathering. I see it as this – if you are forced to change plans because of dreary weather, think of it this way:

The forces are trying to tell you, you shouldn’t do what you planned on this day, for some tradegy could occur, or disturbance and the rain is telling you the energy is not right to have that occasion on that day. It’s like when I’m stuck behind the slowest car on the freeway, but too late to try to go around because my exit is coming up. What if I speeded ahead and got hit by a random car that would not have hit me if I weren’t 1 mile ahead.

The universe doesn’t ruin our plans, we do it to ourselves. By forcing things in place when they shouldn’t be. If situations arise to disable your current motion, listen to it. It’s wiser than us all.

~ by etherealreality on December 18, 2007.