I believe in Rainstorms...

I believe in rain storms, I believe the little drops of heaven are angels tears. Tears of joy, like a mothers happiness when she gets to hug her son for the first time, when he comes home from a war.

I believe the tears are mixed with tears of despair as well. Tears of hopelessness of mankind. Like when the war was started in the first place. I believe rainstorms cleanse the sorrow from sadden souls of the hopeless.

I believe that when the clouds gather it represents all the lovers out there. I believe that when the clouds touch, it is so powerful on an emotional level that they produce what we call rain.

I believe in laughing, in the rain, because it was so cold and wet and miserable, there was nothing else better to do. I believe in dancing in the rain, because singing in the rain seems impossible or slightly uncomfortable. I believe there were a lot of times in band when there was a rainstorm and I complained. I believe those were the best days of my life.

I believe that we humans are oblivious to the real meaning of rain storms. They are not what should be considered dangerous I believe that we are dangerous beings, and if it wasn't for rain, we wouldn't be reminded that we do not have control over the world and that there is something out in the world bigger than us.

I believe God is in the rain.