It’s the kind of rainy day that was made for inside activities. Part of me feels cheated. Hey, I have not had my portion of sun yet this season! We are heading towards Norway winter, and, let me tell you: it is dark and cold. I need all the sun I can get. Then I thought about the rain as the tears of heaven. And as I think of that, I think it rains too little. I think of the dying children on the horn of Africa—their mothers holding them, w … Read More
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Hehe, you posted my post! Good one!