The birds outside
comment on the rain.
They are happy it’s done
but glad it came. Continue reading
Why do bad things happen to good people? Have you ever pondered this? Maybe the question has taken the more personal form for you. Maybe in the middle of the rainstorm you have cried, “Why me?” Or the more seasoned “What next?” I had the opportunity to contemplate these questions and I thought I would share my thoughts. Continue reading
I wanted to go for a bike ride
but I waited around.
Then the sky turned dark
and the rain came down.