To some, rain is depressing. To me, it is beautiful and peaceful. I grew up in dry and hot Las Vegas

To some, rain is depressing.
To me, it is beautiful and peaceful. I grew up in dry and hot Las Vegas, so whenever it rained it felt like a blessing.

I was bullied as a child. I remember after one particularly hard day at school, it began to rain. It was warm and soft on my freckled face and I felt so much love and comfort from my Creator in that moment.