I love how the world looks after a storm. It doesn’t have to be a big, nasty storm, just your generic thunderstorm with lightning and sound. You think everything will be rearranged, but it isn’t.
The sun shines brighter.
The flowers stand up straighter.
The air smells fresher.
And the animals all come out to play and drink.
We had two red foxes come to our house today. They just walked around sniffed the air and wandered back into the woods. They were lovely.
The trees look greener, the grass is taller and the colors are vibrant.
The pollen is settled, at least for a while.
Life after the storm is quieter and brighter. For a while.