A Mile Apart: Weathering Houston’s Storms, Together and Alone
A couple of weeks ago, at about 4:00 AM, I woke to the sound of thunder and saw the flashes of lightning through the bedroom window. I have always loved thunderstorms at night. It is a chance to snuggle down in the bed and enjoy the sound of nature cleansing the land, breaking the heat, and replenishing the earth with much-needed water.




