When It Rains

                               When It Rain 

You must remember when the skies open up and it rains.

I believe that rain is all the tears of those who one way or another we had to leave behind,

I also believe that there are holes in the floor of heaven to let those tears fall to earth to cleanse those who are grieving,and those who are grieved for and missed.

After a hard soaking rain have you ever noticed how much fresher everything smells 

and how the flowers and birds show themselves.  

It’s the same way I feel after I cry;

Refreshed and alive.


                                              By Audrey Wilmot 

                                                                                                                   November 2000


Dedicated. To my dearest friend in heaven Harry Hank Howlett 











Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s