It has just started to rain as I type this…a light, beautiful, gentle rain. I can almost hear the honeysuckles sighing in relief.

I’m continually amazed every time something out of the ordinary happens. Gives me hope and strengthens my faith in things not seen. I still have a hard time understanding why a lot of things happen the way they do. I guess I always will. But it’s still a kick to have the little (and sometimes even big) things, isn’t it?