Water means
cleaning. Therefore, rain is to clean. To clean our spirit, our thoughts, our
bodies and mind.
I used to
believe in rainy days as a way of relaxing, as a very nice and ideal day to
think, or to do nothing. I always found rainy days as the perfect days for
sharing moments in family, like an excuse to gather all around a table and talk
about everything we seem not to have enough time during the week, or the month,
or maybe the year.
But
suddenly, rainy days stopped being attractive to me anymore. One phone call
tears everything apart, crushing down your hopes and dreams, believes and
faiths.
Why is it
that the weather affects our lives so much? Is there a logical scientific fact
that may give prove of it?
Lately, we
had lots of rainy days. 10 days in a row with water all around. Colours have
changed, smells have changed, emotions have changed, I have changed. After
several days I found myself in a totally different place. I realized…or got to
the point…that rain is just that…rain. No matter how hard it can be…rain is
just rain.
But, though
now I have a new feeling about this huge amount of water falling from the sky,
I´m still wondering how on earth I´m going to survive these days…and all relies
on the simple fact that I´m at school…a school in which our little kiddoes are
not used to be quiet, kids who need to run…kids who are accustomed to park
life.
The only
answer I have in mind is…take a deep breath, choose the best movie for the long
break, and face the beautiful students I have with a super big smile.
Love,
Maqui
Ps: I´ll just drop a video a love...special for Rainy Days ;)
