Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Ice Storm

I woke up at 3:00 a.m. … listening to an icy rain. 

I smile. I am thankful for my warm and comfortable bed, and I don’t want to stop listening to the sounds of nature creating an orchestral symphony.

I love the rain! 

I love a soft summer rain that gently waters the earth. I love the power of a mighty and thunderous storm in its full glorious nature. I love to sit outside and anxiously await heaven touching the earth.

An icy winter rain leaves behind a quiet and heavy glass covering all in its path. 

How beautiful to wake up to a world covered in crystal.

I sent out a blast to close the corporate office … I can’t wait to whisper in my girls ears … snow day!