Now we're home. The house is dark and calm. A tiny little candle barely glows on the shelf in front of me. It is restful. I talked to my old room mate Alaina a little while ago. It's good to have friends you can keep up with even when you're hundreds of miles apart.
The heavens are wet with water, and the earth is thirsty for it. I appreciate rain more now than I did when I was younger. The plants need it, and so do we. The rooster doesn't mind the rain. He's still crowing like anything.
Well, that's it.
Happy Saturday, and don't forget to be thankful for the sun and the rain.
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