Hive blog 71: how the Rain 🌧️ calls me to write

Hi there hivers 😊

Wow, its been months I was not able to say that intro again.
But tonight is different, the rain push me to get on my feet to get the pen and notebook. Write, whatever your mind can conceive. That's how the rain keeps telling me tonight. I am always here, on the side though I couldn't find words to tell how the days gone through for me on this place God has planted me for the moment.

The rains keeps falling heavy. I swayed the curtain to see outside. Its dark and no other sound I can hear but its spontaneous falling, the thunders and the glistening of sky by the lightning. The dark night becomes darker as the power got off. There is a black out and here I am sitting on the monoblock chair, hearing only the sound of the rain. It is how the rain calls me to jot down again. You know, I struggle for many months on how I can get back and found my voice back. I am not away, I got so many attempts to stay writing but the the reality overwhelmed me.

My work arrangements has change and it limits me to be on the net. Well, it has an advantage to me, for my sanity. I don't even have to be updated to what's the latest kdrama or anything that I put my time before. I don't even have time for some news unless if its about the weather forecast. Speaking of weather, well its raining hard but inside the house I still need to on the electric fan. Isn't that something? But oh oh, the electric fan is not working,I forgot about the black out I said earlier. I am facing the lighted screen as I am hiding with the darkness , camouflaging.

Well, yes I am missing you here. I stand back to get back. Its the rain that I always like when writing. It is the rain that shutting any noises outside the windows, and shutting the many voices in my head. It is the rain that accompanies me through the night of darkness. It reminds me how blessed I am to be safely living.

I like the rain to not stop but more is not good though. Its slowly disappear as the thunders roaring that seems it still likes to give up the rain water that its holding but it couldn't. I lay back while keeping the words flow as I can not sleep yet.

I stand up and let the rain inspires me to get back and be present. My days is filled with living in a moment where there is no pressure taking life day by day. And oops, I am also into a blossoming love that I am ready and accept to nurture.

Really, I miss it here specially my dear Aseanhivers and HivePh

Writing sooner and I hope it is weekly so there is no need to missing it.

Bye.

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