Be good to me. The sea is so wide and my boat is so small.
~ Bretan Fisherman’s Prayer ~
Surrounded by the clouds, storm tossed and driven by the wind. The thunder explodes overhead. Touch the doorjamb and feel the house tremble with the strength of God’s fury. A straight line of rain, an unstoppable juggernaut, races across the fields to engulf us and the world dissolves. We are an island amidst the fury of the storm.