Everything Fell Where They May

I took an early drive this morning to clear my head. Then again my head was heavy and my sinuses were not too kind to me. So, I was up early. I was on the road but the rain came suddenly and fell so hard that the rainfall interrupted my attempt to make a conscious contact with God as I understand him.Sure. I pray.Why not?What’s the harm?If anything, I see prayer as an action, or more, I see this as a method which helps my awareness because even if no one is out there and there is no God to care or listen, what’s the harm in voicing my needs and claiming my humility to gain a better life? I have no problem with the rain. I never minded the gray days or the tired sleepiness I feel on Sunday afternoons after the storms hit the town.I never seemed to mind when the rain falls heavily and there’s nothing to do except eat a good meal and watch a movie on television. I think Chinese food and watching old movies on a rainy day is a great thing top do.But that’s just me.And so, I am open to…