"Outside, the rain sometimes comes down so hard,
we have to talk louder,
and it feels like a miracle that the roof holds.
It makes for a coziness and gratefulness, too,
that you have the choice not to be out in it.
You can sit at the table
and look out the window
and not have to feel what you see."
but for now I am happy to be inside looking out...
~Nancy ~ 12/365