La cura della pioggia

"I felt a contagious, enveloping, primitive joy pervading me, which reached my eyes and lips. I became spiritually aware of my body. The whole earth trembled, pulsated. I lived in the woods."

We are get used to considering the rain as an obstacle that ruins our plans. But rain - like snow, heat, cold, humidity, wind - is an expression of nature, and not fighting it, but surrendering to it, allows you to experience the moment with more intensity. On the way, the rain muffles the noises, especially ours: that of the ego that shouts, that stamps its feet, that always wants an effective response to everything. The rain dries. It dilutes the scabs of all this too much that hurts us every day. It allows us to silence ourselves: she speaks. To lower your voice: she speaks. To listen. Finally, to listen.