rain has been beating down
unusual for the land of the living skies.
Fantasies of warm estival breezes
tease my mind! Long days
of fuliginous color are teaching silence
mixed with hope of brighter days head.
I actually have the heater on in my study this morning; draught is the norm on the prairies in summer, not moisture!
Well, it will be a great day to study for my class (I need to teach in two weeks). I need prayer! My cloudy head is just not into preparing and learning new approaches. I guess my mind is like the weather--soggy.
A gift from the weather and God is that words are floating around within my totaly satuated mind!
If anyone acually reads this babbling post, I pray you are having a very sunny day filled with joy!
I love it...I just looked up babbling, one difinition is to murmur like a brook does when it flows over stones.