B10:48
The rain taps a soft rhythm on the window.
The rain taps a soft rhythm on the window.
This afternoon holds no schedule, no demands.
This afternoon holds no schedule, no demands.
I let my thoughts drift, like clouds overhead.
I let my thoughts drift, like clouds overhead.
There is a sense of genuine unburdening.
There is a sense of genuine unburdening.
My shoulders feel lighter, less tightly held.
My shoulders feel lighter, less tightly held.
Old worries seem distant, outside this room.
Old worries seem distant, outside this room.
I can simply exist without purpose today.
I can simply exist without purpose today.
A warm mug rests in my open hands.
A warm mug rests in my open hands.
The world outside feels washed, renewed, fresh.
The world outside feels washed, renewed, fresh.
This precious space helps my spirit recover.
This precious space helps my spirit recover.
I feel ready to gather strength for the week.
I feel ready to gather strength for the week.
Tomorrow's tasks don't seem so heavy now.
Tomorrow's tasks don't seem so heavy now.
Finding Solace in a Rainy Sunday
by @maya69