God's Time, a postcard

Oh it’s dry here. We’re waiting for the autumn break. In other places rain has been falling like a weapon. But we’ve had perfect sunrises, followed by blue sky days. On the weekend it blew, a proper wind, scouring and shrinking the world even more. The year turned, back to God’s Time (as J calls it) which always makes me laugh. But who am I to question,…