1236. after the storm

 

a bad storm last night
so much stuff was blown away
a new day is born 🦊❤️

Yulan and I were walking around the neighborhood yesterday morning surveying the damages of the previous night’s storm. Waterless creeks now raging. Tree branches everywhere. Lawn furniture here there and everywhere. Garbage cans lodged against cars and in the street.  The morning news from the radio was still in my brain. I found this undisturbed nativity scene, with the star of Bethlehem dangling and swinging in the wind to be a very settling and peaceful sight to look at.  🦊❤️