Rain doesn’t carry a narrative about your vacation you’ve spent months to plan.
It’s just rain.
It hasn’t come to ruin your day. The universe hasn’t come to spite you. That’s your narrative of how things are.
Here’s the thing about facts, they don’t carry the internal dialogue as we do. There is no voice in its head. It, simply, is.
We can save ourself a lot of trouble when we can begin to see things as they really are instead of how we want them to be.