not all who wander are lost

not all who wander are lost

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Thunderstorm outside while I was in bed this morning. Low rumble across the sky, like a deep quiet voice, power and calm. Now it's just the rain, steadily falling. Mesmerizing. I would stay right here looking out at it if I did not have other tasks calling my name, calling my name.

3 comments:

della said...

We had those thunderstorms this past weekend. A sure sign of spring, refreshing the earth after a long winter.

Hey Monkey Butt said...

Lovely post! :) My daughter HATES thunderstorms. WE've had several this month already. Blah!

Anonymous said...

Thunderstorms clears the air...what's next???? Mom