It has been rainy this week.
I have been doing a lot of editing, both for church and my internship. I like the quiet whirring of my laptop, the rhythmic clicks of the mouse. The rain outside.
I have been productive, and so so grateful that I have been. So grateful for the soft, steady drizzle of rain.
But inside me there has been a storm, too, wreaking havoc. My soul did not bring an umbrella. Nobody told me to.