Hope springs eternal as rain quenches thirst

There is beautiful clarity after a rain here in Westlake Village. You can see for miles beyond the hills newly speckled with homes that appear over the vista.
Even the birds are happier as they chirp and tweet so merrily, so seemingly grateful for a spray of sunshine as well. It’s easy to be at one with nature on such a day. Hillsides are finally green again.
It’s easy to put aside a world in turmoil filled with violence, hatred, hunger and disease. Even for a moment I forget my own...

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