Yesterday…the sky was dark…thunder rumbled…and…rumbled…and… rumbled…for about four hours…before the rain fell…
Although…we enjoyed the thunder…Bertha…said the delay between the rumblings and the rain…made her think of my life…of all the times that I…talk…about something…on and on…but don’t seem to get around to doing anything about it…
Hmmm…that might have happened once or twice…but I didn’t think we were keeping score…
She went on to remind me…that it’s good to plan…it’s good to set intentions…it’s good to hold my mouth just right…but…sometimes…I just need to…rain already…
Jane