Rain Blogging

There is something eerily appropriate about rain in the cemetery. Almost as though the sky understands and the world is bearing its raw unfiltered emotions and crying right along with you. No sunshiney mascaraed, no happy twitting birds trying to convince you that life is good and happy, no false hope of exciting things to come. Just rain. And now hail. Please nature, scream with me, throw your fit and let the world know that life...life isn't always sunshine...like the hail on my shoulders, sometimes life really hurt, and sometimes even the universe needs to break down and just let it all out.