tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post2939316321103022646..comments2024-03-29T05:24:03.723-07:00Comments on Baili And I...: Rains Of My Village And Me bailihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06498012175058870980noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-32515702289452195912020-03-19T20:22:20.734-07:002020-03-19T20:22:20.734-07:00Rain enhances the beauty of nature. The colours be...Rain enhances the beauty of nature. The colours become enhance :-)<br />CherryPiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11788084724907992076noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-92083166424890629222020-02-08T07:46:32.962-08:002020-02-08T07:46:32.962-08:00Lovely descriptions of the rain and its powers of ...Lovely descriptions of the rain and its powers of making us feel cleansed and new and refreshed again. Wonderful post!Conniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03865193802444007545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-27103290922745487642020-02-06T16:56:04.141-08:002020-02-06T16:56:04.141-08:00Baili, I'm so glad you got some rain! I love ...Baili, I'm so glad you got some rain! I love when it rains too, and it cleans everything and makes it fresh again. You seem to have a spiritual connection with the rain. Isn't it lovely in so many ways? <br /><br />Happy February days to you, dear Baili.<br /><br />~SheriRed Rose Alleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02685747099912989862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-59825079388832746772020-01-31T00:49:55.105-08:002020-01-31T00:49:55.105-08:00I love rain to Baili, I like to go out for a walk ...I love rain to Baili, I like to go out for a walk and get my hair wet. Everything in the woods smells strong and fresh after rain.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14271521876976430367noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-51212340159695019052020-01-30T19:24:04.652-08:002020-01-30T19:24:04.652-08:00You have made me think of rain in a totally differ...You have made me think of rain in a totally different and very enlightening way, Baili. Thank you for sharing such wonderful memories of your childhood.Beatrice P. Boydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08281239556392874979noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-75348542980241181472020-01-30T14:17:57.620-08:002020-01-30T14:17:57.620-08:00Wonderful memories.
Wonderful writing.
Wonderful p...Wonderful memories.<br />Wonderful writing.<br />Wonderful post.<br /><br />Thank you dear Baili.<br /><br />All the best Jan Lowcarb team memberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07961199165290289611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-16231520418571116052020-01-30T08:14:24.494-08:002020-01-30T08:14:24.494-08:00Beautiful post...nothing can match the freshness o...Beautiful post...nothing can match the freshness of a good rainashokhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07151604896442505084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-87538141575366356742020-01-30T04:46:57.209-08:002020-01-30T04:46:57.209-08:00Such beautiful memories! I really enjoy these post...Such beautiful memories! I really enjoy these posts. I feel like I've there in your world whenever you talk about these moments.Marthahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07470947568183528236noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-79586026506564736882020-01-30T02:56:46.756-08:002020-01-30T02:56:46.756-08:00Hello, Baili!
Wonderful memories and writing. The ...Hello, Baili!<br />Wonderful memories and writing. The rain can be refreshing, cleaning the air. Have a happy day!eileeninmdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00070309645796725309noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-19156557244908222992020-01-29T17:25:29.867-08:002020-01-29T17:25:29.867-08:00Your words are lovely and transforming.
I always ...Your words are lovely and transforming.<br /><br />I always enjoy how the grass and trees emerge greener after rain and the flower colours are more vibrant. And sometimes there is a rainbow :-)CherryPiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11788084724907992076noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-32175193391829975382020-01-29T15:42:49.419-08:002020-01-29T15:42:49.419-08:00Storms are few and far between in Sydney lately bu...Storms are few and far between in Sydney lately but we had a beauty the other day, still gental rain falling is the way to go.<br />Merle........ Merlesworldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00573975763012762631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-16645917538782395942020-01-29T09:26:23.483-08:002020-01-29T09:26:23.483-08:00When I read your posts I am there some how feeling...When I read your posts I am there some how feeling what you write. I would love to see an artist's rendition of your village and your house on a hill. It sounds so pretty. I like how you described your mother becoming more chatty with your father - it just sounds sweet for a young girl to see - a feel good moment. I loved the rain as a kid too and oh yeah....when the snow came it was so fun. I lived in a small midwest town outside of Kansas City - well really close to the city but you wouldn't know it and it didn't feel that way. I still google map walk through the area whenever I want to walk the streets again and always find new streets as a kid I didn't know about.sandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03307968128182359860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-81536600388630771372020-01-29T04:24:11.635-08:002020-01-29T04:24:11.635-08:00Our attitude is up to us. So true, Baili. Your ref...Our attitude is up to us. So true, Baili. Your reflections on life are moving. I like to imagine where I was while you were there playing in the rain. Maybe I was six thousand miles away also playing in the rain. We'll never know, but here we are now, reading simple words together on these pages of light. Blessings! 😊Sandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08702620069148109246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-21657688548436414332020-01-28T20:53:57.386-08:002020-01-28T20:53:57.386-08:00Wonderful memorise of your rain you have.
No rain ...Wonderful memorise of your rain you have.<br />No rain down here there is a drought yet again!Margaret Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14074619859060647600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-66500644710329055042020-01-28T18:53:15.117-08:002020-01-28T18:53:15.117-08:00It was very dry last year. When the rain did fine ...It was very dry last year. When the rain did fine come, we celebrated. <br />The stream in the hollow by our barn is now flowing. <br />Life is good.Rick Watsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01005727239466916086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-21590518454235135322020-01-28T16:13:04.022-08:002020-01-28T16:13:04.022-08:00“My village and it's rains made my soul...“My village and it's rains made my soul lush.That long still gaze seemed to grab meaning of true joy from those scenes.”. That was beautiful, Baili.Starting Over, Accepting Changes - Maybehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06032033918798053005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-28079899991797162212020-01-28T12:57:09.717-08:002020-01-28T12:57:09.717-08:00We just had a day of rain between the days of snow...We just had a day of rain between the days of snow and cold. Australia needs the rain for sure. I love the sound of rain on the roof. Rain is different things to different people.Marie Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03882722634065183364noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-34776297730640567602020-01-28T11:28:22.810-08:002020-01-28T11:28:22.810-08:00Your description of your home among the encircling...Your description of your home among the encircling hills was so good I feel like I have seen it, baili. What a lovely place to grow up. All our experiences help to shape who we become. And isn't it lucky that we have memories for those good things so we can re-visit them over and over in our minds? A beautiful post, dear friend. jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-36871868338704617642020-01-28T11:21:30.093-08:002020-01-28T11:21:30.093-08:00One of my favorite childhood memories is standing ...One of my favorite childhood memories is standing on the porch and looking down at one field. I could see a curtain of rain coming up toward me. The scent of rain came just before the rain.Susan Kanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09834094675218254410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-58393631135075474272020-01-28T10:30:06.565-08:002020-01-28T10:30:06.565-08:00A lovely post!A lovely post!Debra She Who Seekshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01845703092794695023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-82074998932794599762020-01-28T10:18:48.148-08:002020-01-28T10:18:48.148-08:00Rain is also my favorite weather. I love the smell...Rain is also my favorite weather. I love the smell of earth as it becomes wet. I love the way the trees and flowers brighten as it falls. The air becomes cleaner to see through and to breathe as the rain attaches impurities in the air making it fall to the ground. Emma Springfieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10543689047463574012noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-45781357816853957062020-01-28T08:01:14.307-08:002020-01-28T08:01:14.307-08:00Beautiful post, Rain was wonderment to me as a chi...Beautiful post, Rain was wonderment to me as a child, magical!Christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15720030744345215307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-91249644323281600042020-01-28T07:38:27.140-08:002020-01-28T07:38:27.140-08:00Chuva é vida!... Não sendo em excesso, nem provoca...Chuva é vida!... Não sendo em excesso, nem provocando dano, só traz coisas boas... pois é muito necessária para os trabalhos do campo e a criação de animais...<br />Grata pela partilha de recordações tão especiais! E adorei a sua reflexão final, sobre o ciclo da chuva...<br />Beijinhos! Feliz semana!<br />AnaAna Freirehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06738719495133628497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-52795721431249677202020-01-28T07:23:47.224-08:002020-01-28T07:23:47.224-08:00During a drought I sometimes think God just forgot...During a drought I sometimes think God just forgot and the rain comes when "Oh darn, I forgot to water Earth!" Then there are times when God leaves the hose on too long. Like me and my tomatoes.joehhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08520161706680568508noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-32591780525383332162020-01-28T07:16:32.728-08:002020-01-28T07:16:32.728-08:00I also enjoy the rain and used to like walking in ...I also enjoy the rain and used to like walking in the rain. Now not so much. I like the comment you make about each of us perceiving the rain in our own way.Redhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17996243850279671523noreply@blogger.com