Namaste
Peace and Love
2007-07-30 02:50:24 · 31 answers · asked by digilook 2 in Society & Culture ➔ Religion & Spirituality
in the arms of my family
2007-07-30 02:52:17 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 1⤋
Morning dew. When I was in my teens, I used to love staying up all night and then sneaking out of the house around 4am. I'd go for walks and it was great being up and about when no one else was. I didn't walk barefoot through the dew - I have a bad habit of stepping on wasps - but I loved the way it glittered when the sun came up.
2007-07-30 10:18:54 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
If I am in the desert in the middle of summer I would say the morning dew. If I am in alaska at -20* I would say in the hot sun. The rain only in n winter. But preferably at 84* and a slight breeze in the spring is ideal.
2007-07-30 10:03:57 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Walk me out in the Morning dew today.
Alaykum As Salaam
Sat Shrii Akaal
2007-07-30 09:57:43 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
In the rain. We've had a drought, it's been killing all the crops around here, and the grass. It's depressing to see the land dying. Even more depressing to think that I worry about crop yeild while actual people are dying thousands of miles away. Somehow, I feel like things are better in the rain.
2007-07-30 09:54:29 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
Depends what I'm doing.
Spiritually, I prefer the sun and the morning dew, but it all has a place.
2007-08-02 12:21:59 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
I do love the rain in moderation, but we've had SO much of it here in the UK, Ive totally had enough now.
I love the sun but am beginning to wonder if we're ever going to get a 'proper' summer!
Please will someone fly me away somewhere hot & sunny... anyone.... anywhere..... my bags are packed.... if I don't feel the hot sun on my skin soon Im going to become an atheist....
With love & hope...
:-)
2007-07-30 15:40:29 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 3⤊ 0⤋
In that place where the world seems like a distant memory. In my mind and the distant past. In my imagination and my love. In the forest and in the meadow, in the morning dew on a warm morning with the sun cascading over me like the touch of perfection. In the river and the waterfall, on the bank and in the sea. Wherever my mind roams, it roams for love and freedom. My soul it calls for thee.
God's love and blessings in your hearts and lives.
2007-07-30 10:05:14 · answer #8 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
It's a toss up between fog and rain. Both are equally cool.
2007-07-30 09:52:53 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
Fog
2007-07-30 09:53:00 · answer #10 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
That certain texture that certain beat, Brings forth the night time heat. Out on the patio we'd sit and the humidity we'd breathe, We'd watch the lightening crack over cane fields, We'd laugh and think, this is Australia. Gangajang.
2007-07-30 19:14:27 · answer #11 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋