The fate of a moment that resides at the hands and will of another

The weather becomes more unpredictable as seasons pass and years go by, April arrives and the bitter cold of winter fades; April being the season most abundant of rainy days.

Once you walk out of your home enough times with sudden rain clouds forming up above you, drenching you in nature's shower, you can learn to prepare for the unexpected.

Regardless of predictability, you'll always have the option of walking out the door with an umbrella in hand.

You are also once in a while given the opportunity of walking outdoors, head facing towards the sky, with the thought in mind that water purifies people the way it does for plants in soil.

With busy time schedules, things to do, and places to go, the last option isn't always one you can choose.

Savor the moments you have where water droplets run down your cheeks, and you jump in puddles with the spirit of a child.

Moments in which you find the peace of mind to perceive the inconvenient events as opportunities to cleanse yourself of the troubles that come along with living in a timeline that never stops moving forward.

Rain does not consist of God's tears, but is rather a gift to the life that populates our world, giving them the opportunity to grow.

Rain is not fire, it will not kill you. It is merely a cleanse, formed up in the heavens by nature's will.

You will survive, umbrella or no umbrella, calm minded or in a restless hurry.

This will pass as the rest of the seasons do, make what you will of it.