The eyes of a child let us see all that we are missing and we begin to live differently. Take the rain for example--we're told from the time we can walk to get out of the rain, stop jumping in puddles, put on your raincoat, don't dilly dally. The only thing you get from staying out in the rain is wet.
We tend to watch from the window. As you look down the street you can see children with their noses pressed against the glass, blinds pulled back, watching the rain hit the pavement as trees sway in a dance that is all their own. We stay inside and enjoy the cozy feeling that comes with being safely out of the storm. In my house we don't run from the rain, we revel in it. What once was a nuisance is now pure joy to our youngest son. We revel in the happiness it brings him. Pure fun. A child's playground for as long as Mother Nature will allow. An exclusive club for a select few that know the secret joy it brings.
There are so many ways to enjoy your fleeting time in this exclusive club. Some run through the rain with great speed, getting pelted with the cold drops, some enjoy it with their mouths wide open, and others try their best to run between the falling drops. Clary could spend all day in the rain. He is the keeper of the storm and one of the few people I know who enjoys all it has to offer. We have stood still under the running water as it falls off the roof into the mud and plants below. We have sat on the curb in a stream that flows downhill, letting the water crash into our feet, creating a dam as the current increases until it breaches the top of our feet, creating a waterfall. We put sticks and leaves in the drain spout to watch them swim away doing backflips and somersaults, never knowing where they will end up but enjoying the ride.
I don't know why we were told to stay out of the rain. If you stay outside you will get much more than just wet, as our mothers predicted. My son shows us all the joy that there is in the simple things that we have avoided for so long. He gives us a new set of eyes and new experiences that I would never have had if not for him and that beautiful mind of his. He is a miracle with a vision so much clearer than mine--so in focus, so pure, so in touch with what is important. I will never again come in out of the rain and hopefully you won't either.