I can't help but feel some thoughts of my childhood on an afternoon like this...
A few leaves left on a sleeping tree with a background of gray and white.
Drops of chilling rain dripping from here and there... naked branches
just outside my door.
It's warm and quiet behind the window that separates me from what's going on out there.
Oh I have things do but at least there's no such thing as homework anymore.
Blessed and still counting.
