Rain Blew In

Outside racking up the mowed grass, I hear in the distance what sounded like wind. I stopped to listen. Yeah, I said to myself, the wind is blowing in and probably a storm trailing behind. I continued to rack wanting to finish before the storm. To my amazement as the sound grew loader it began to rain. No wind in its wake. No wind at all. Just rain. Rain is what I had heard. A lite down pour and a little wet I finished up racking the mown grass as it grew heavy with dampness.

About billiescauldron

I am in transition. I see myself as a Spiritual Writer and as such my blog will slowly change with me still holding tight to being in the garden as a child loving my teacher.
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4 Responses to Rain Blew In

  1. Debi says:

    Rain is beautiful…I wish you’d post a bit more often. Miss hearing about you and your little farm.

  2. Susan Wooldridge says:

    Love glimpses into your world….

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