Today was a very rainy day.  Every day I think about Morgan, but on rainy days I pretty much can’t think of anything else, but Morgan.

This is one of Morgan’s many pictures of the rain…she loved the rain.  If she woke up in the morning and it was raining she would squeal and run out onto the back deck of the house, arms raised to the sky with a big old smile on her face and get soaking wet.  I always smiled while I watched her.  It was like watching a little child seeing the rain or snow for the first time, so much excitement as though it was the first time, every time.

Later on Morgan found the following picture on the internet and downloaded it on to her computer – perfect…she now knew what kind of person she was.  She was a pluviophile, a lover of rain 🙂  I wonder how many other pluviophiles are out there.

So I guess I can honestly say, “Morgan always danced in the rain” she did what she enjoyed, and she definitely lived her life fully.  I just wish she was still living it.  But I am still learning from her, I still remember to run out in the rain, to look up in the sky at the stars & the moon, to watch and listen to every little bird that decides to fly down and look at me and to really listen to people always being present.  Life isn’t about having the most money or looking the prettiest it’s about enjoying every moment, and showing your love for each other.  It’s about really learning all the lessons life is trying to teach you.  And the best part is when you realize what your true purpose in life is all about, and you embrace it….Morgan, when I look up in the sky on a rainy day I still imagine you dancing through the Heavens with a big smile on your face, and it make me happy, and it makes me cry.