From the time I was a child, I’ve had a strong fascination with water.  Oh the days of sneaking water into my little tea kettle and playing with it in my bedroom.  And the days when my brothers and I built a dam from the tiniest little stream in our backyard.  It took persistence and time, but we eventually had that little trickle built into a waist deep dam.  Little engineers we were as there was no limit to our imaginations.

So this morning as I sat at the breakfast bar having a little breakfast, I noted the weather man was spot on today.  We’re having another wet day.  With tiny drops of rain on the window and very dark skies, I’m sure there’s more rain to come.

All nature filled to overflowing.

And anything in the elements for that matter has been thoroughly drenched.

The plants of all kinds are flooded with plenty of liquid.

There’s drips and drops and splashes and there’s something special and soothing with all the commotion.

There’s plenty of drops to go around, wish I could capture each one.

I’m mesmerized, wish I could take pictures all day.

But there are things jotted down on my to do list…Consequently, here’s one last drop before I run.

So while the commotion on the outside continues, my cup runneth over knowing there’s a time and season for all things.  And to capture these moments as they pass by are a joy.

Blessings – Debbie