As I mentioned here one happy and unexpected outcome of my participation on the MBSR (mindfulness-based stress reduction) teacher training course is engaging with poetry once more. Something I haven’t really done since my days studying A Level English Literature.
At Saturday’s training we were read a poem by Peter Morgan called Sometimes it Rains. It struck me this morning, as we were hot-footing it through the puddles on the school run, that it would be a very apt poem to share today.
Sometimes It Rains
When we were hoping for sunshine.
What strikes you about the messages behind this poem?I’d love to hear your thoughts.