☕️ Listening

A Saturday Caesura

Water gurgles along the eaves-troughs that border the roof. Wind sighs its way through a stand of sodden trees across the street. The diesel engine of a train and thunder blend their rumbles somewhere not far off.

Listening to the birthing of a storm shifts my focus from the overwhelming tasks of the day to a place of calming stillness. Odd that the growing bluster outside would lead to such quietness in my spirit.

The gentle spit spat of raindrops on the window soon becomes a steady thrumming, then an aggressive attack that pummels window, roof, and deck. The weather app had warned of a severe thunderstorm this evening, but so far the thunder is passive, mostly uninterested in participating in its own event; this storm is about relentless rain assaulting the earth rather than special effects in the sky.

I close my eyes and listen, forgetting about the piles of yet-to-be-organized files and the rising pressure to be prepared for a school year that bodes of endless uncertainty.

Right now, there is just the sound of rain. Steady. Rhythmic. Soothing even in its violence.

2 thoughts on “☕️ Listening”

    1. What a pleasant surprise to hear from you here, Joel! Thank you for your encouraging words.
      I’m curious as to what is keeping your life busy these days, and I hope all is well with you also!

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