We live in a log cabin in the woods in Williamson County. This morning we are blessed with a strong rain – weather that we haven’t seen much of in the last year.
Other than frequent sightings of deer and turkeys, one of the joys of living here is the sound of rain pelting the tin roof. I love to sit on the front porch, drink strong coffee, and listen to the rain. It is little cool to sit outside this morning but the rain is hard enough that I can enjoy the sound from inside our home.
Rain, Blue Mountain coffee, and thoughts of superceding cause. It is going to be a great day.