As the eyes are said to be the windows of the soul tears falling from your eyes can seem like a rainy day. a day where these tears fall upon the window through which your soul looks at this world. Painting the glass with your imagination, with the stories of your dreams and of past incarnations. Your soul is looking outside and it’s raining, wondering whether these tears encompass sadness, pain, joy or love. Your soul can sense, what their essence consists of. It can open the window and take a closer look, lay upon this little drop a loving gaze, or it can close the blinds and choose not to see when the rain turns into thunder and its gaze turns away from the eyes revealing the emotions of this incarnation. isn’t it amazing? You can choose to see and to look lovingly at the different expressions of your weathers, whether that be a rainy day in spring or a thunderstorm in wintertimes, even the smallest drop of rain, is sacred and divine. Your soul chooses to look when the sunshine illuminates the inner world in which she resides. Invite her to dance with the drops of emotion falling from the skies, just as you invite it to dance along the rays of light.

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