I see raindrops on my Window. Joy is like the rain

They are the first two lines of a Christian song that we used to sing.
I thought about this morning and took this photo through the bedroom window. The rain just what was needed, although the grain farmers and those making hay would not be so pleased. That is the way with all of life what suits one does not suit another.
As for me I am delighted to see it falling on my garden.

Am just home from my wonderful neighbours who often invite me around for a meal. He cant get into my house in his wheel chair which means I am more often on the receiving end. Sometimes I do part of the meal but tonight I did it all. A roast with dessert and all, they were most appreciative.