When the rain falls, each droplet tells a story: of the earth, of the sky, of the dance of the seasons. We must listen carefully, for words of wisdom flower in the puddles of our past.
To honor the pulse of water is to honor our own.
- Alice Walker
When the rain falls, each droplet tells a story: of the earth, of the sky, of the dance of the seasons. We must listen carefully, for words of wisdom flower in the puddles of our past.
To honor the pulse of water is to honor our own.