There’s something incredibly peaceful about sitting on the front porch watching and listening to an early morning spring storm roll in. It reminds one of his place in the grand scheme. It’s poetic, really. Advertisements Rate this:Share this:FacebookTwitterLinkedInRedditPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.