...It's all I can do to drag myself away from this window in a few minutes. You see, this simply painted black french window is the only thing that keeps me away from this beautiful summer storm. Horrizontally falling in streams that could quite possibly kill an ant, this rain is so gorgeous. I have always thought so. Oh the puddles this will make.
Lord I thank you for this day, this coffee, for the seasons, for community, and for ants. Lord I thank you for cute little babies and their bald little heads. I thank you for our fears of thunder and the unknown. But Lord, I pray that today, during this loud pounding thunder and this ragging storm, that you protect and hold close comfort for those in need.
(as a student of mine would say)
AY (like a pirate) men!
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