After a week of non-stop rain, I awoke with a start. Something was wrong, different, out-of-the-ordinary. And then it hit me – silence. No rain on my tin roof.
What’s more, I could see beyond the first belt of trees. And soon after, I saw the sun, returning in a most spectacular fashion. Ta-dah!!!
Filtered through mist, yet everything sparkled with gratitude, trees and grass, fences and spiderwebs — and me, looking out my kitchen window at it all.
Hi Kez, I’ll look forward to meeting you. Be sure to collar me and introduce yourself as you have the advantage of knowing what I look like!
Sharyn
Beautiful!
Trying not to sound like a stalker here lol, but I just booked in to the High Tea at East Maitland lib for next week so I can listen to you talk. Looking forward to it!