But not today’s. Today, there is a thunderstorm rolling across the hills. There is nothing one can do about a thunderstorm. One can prepare as best as one might. But the storm will come and go unchanged by man. An act of God, but a God untempered by mercy, justice, or reason.
Anyway, just before evening, you’ve seen this picture before but it is always, always different.
Acair Fearann 