As I sit here in my makeshift "home office" (otherwise known as my kitchen table), my mind is wandering a bit as a typically peculiar North Alabama snow falls outside the window. Peculiar, because with any southern snow, it may dust or dump depending on which side of the street you find yourself. After seven straight days of rain, and now snow, there is a promise of sun tomorrow. It's been a long time since we've seen the sun. We can be forgiven here, for wondering if we'll ever see the sun again.
The sun again. Just like that, three little words
call to mind a song that does not seem to fit the moment, and yet it does.
'Serenity’s a long time comin’ to me ….'
I really need to get back to work.
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