Sometimes nature reflects what is going on with you. We had thunderstorms in the desert, quenching all the parched ground, making rainbows, cooling down the air and settling the dust. My life seemed to do the same. Love quenching my parched lips, rainbows showing the way to peace, and life settling down to hopefull places.
It's odd to look at where I am today. Where my life has gone and is going, what the lives of those around me are doing. My life is a fight, no mistaking that, but I'm starting to win some rounds.
J had his first surgery and came through fabulously. He is home for another whole week and then is gone for 3. Things are beautiful there...full of talking with smiles and eyes and light touches. Fiting together so perfectly.

I love thunderstorms.