Meditation In The Rainy Night & Listen To Train Sounds

My grandmother's house is next to a railroad track. I remember vividly the time when I lived in my grandparents' house. The nights lying in bed listening to the rain falling on the roof and in the distance listening to the train tearing through the night. Indeed, those were unusually peaceful nights. I invite you to meditate with me, at my grandparents' house, on a rainy night. Thank you for being here, listening. Thanks for your donation.
Music: Slow Dance with the Wind by MusicLFiles

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I enjoyed the train sounds.