Day One Hundred and Seven

I heard the rain coming all around the house, pounding against the walls and pouring down the windows.  The rain came scattered throughout the morning.  

I did not work or study.  I prepared the rent to pay the landlord.  I prepared for Bible Study.  

In the sky the clouds were building as I rode to Bible Study.  Afterward I joined the missionary children for a soccer game.  As we laughed and played, the clouds grew fierce and somber over our heads.

I rode home before the rain could come.  But this storm was a gentle one, for all its darkness.  I curled up in bed where it was warmer, and wrote more on my blog.  I became so sleepy that I soon went to bed.