After a night of magnificent thunderstorms, the few dark rainclouds that remained this morning moved off to the east, and breezes blew all afternoon through sunny skies.
Unless into darkness, where shines the light A line from an Easter poem I wrote years ago speaks of balance and complementarity. The beauty of yesterdays storms made todays cool brilliance more delicious. After a morning at church and an afternoon meandering around shops and a farmers market, I ended up sitting on the front porch feasting on a dinner made of my purchases: soft goat cheese slathered on a slice of fresh rosemary-garlic bread and a huge, organic tomato sprinkle with salt.
Filled to the brim I give thanks.
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