"And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me. Shine until tomorrow, let it be." ~~ The BeatlesDriving busy streets as the storm boiled all around, I was cheered by a patch of blue holding out overhead in the southeastern sky. I told Cassie, "Look at it. For a long time. Say good-bye. It's supposed to disappear for quite a few days."
Black clouds poured rain. Wind lifted leaves, circling them chaotically. Darkness descended much too early.
The morning after, my sleepy eyes expected to see gray gray gray, wet wet wet.
A luminescent golden birch tree framed by a sunny blue sky filled my window. Arising from bed for a fuller view I was delighted to behold raindrop diamonds on every limb and leaf of every tree, shrub, and blade of grass.
A glorious, fresh, after-the-storm morning!
Let it Be.