Mark told me that in Sierra Leone, when a big rain comes, life freezes. Wherever you are, you stay there.Meetings can wait.
Meals can wait.
Life can wait.
It's a delayed existence that celebrates the present tense. As Seattle was caught in a deluge of Biblical proportions this morning, I was grateful for the torrential downpours that created Sabbath in the midst of busy-ness.
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Sadly, the rain in seattle takes too much of the Autum-Winter-Spring. If we were to let the meeting wait, Microsoft would be in Virginia.. or something!
I love the romanticism of it though. =) lovely post!
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