April showers bring May flowers.
The showers of the previous month nourish me and grow blooms for the next month. The cycle is continuous.
I can't wait for the rain, and I can't wait for the blooms.
Namaste
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The hand of the merciful God always lies on the heads of courageous men and women, those who dare to be different because they believe in their dreams. Paulo Coelho
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