Shake the tree of life
We walked through the waterlogged park this morning stepping across broad puddles and breathing in the fresh, clean air. It’s supposed to storm two more days and as Tin likes to say, “It’s dropping rain outside.” Nonetheless, rain or shine, on the way home from the park we saw a rainbow and although the tests are not done on this and that to figure out that and this, what has been made clear is that into everyone’s life a little rain will fall (or sometimes dropping rain).
The question is always what is the meaning of life, and the answer is always, to live it.