It began to rain and I tilted my head towards the sky.
Something new is moving in with the late summer wind. The temperature drops just a touch, the water washes my skin, and I look up into the sky as high as my eye will take me think of you and smile the way I always do ~ always do when I think of you... I love those dark storm clouds and how the chill in this August air makes me feel so completely aware that something exquisitely unexpected is coming towards me traveling through the wind and rain while I stare at the sky and wait on a stormy late summer evening. Charity
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