Saturday, March 29, 2008

Right now I am sitting by my bay window, and I can hear water dripping off the roof onto the gravel beneath. It sounds like it's raining (it half is I guess with the wet snow) and I miss that. There's something about rain that refreshes everything in it's wake.

I'm thankful for this moment.

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