I could listen to the rainfall for hours.  Dripping off the roof.  Pounding on the window.  Splashing on the porch.  Under umbrellas, watching from the window, in the car,  Soothing and comforting.  It makes the cozy inside so precious.

And reminds me that tears nourish.  Storms clear the air.  Gray days are so less demanding. 

Once again today I dive into the core of Her heart.  I walk around with a sandwich board that says “The Goddess walks as me today.”  She is fascinated by the office activities, though I am moved to talk a walk outside and get rumblings when I reach for the aspirin. 

We are a good team and I crave the curve of Her neck as I watch my life over Her shoulder.