Llove Letters

I’ve been hearing about the storm approaching my location for a couple or three days now. They (the weather people) keep moving it back a day or two, so Wednesday has become Thursday – has become Friday, and I am suspecting that I might not see a drop of rain this week.  So much for the cancelled picnic I was looking forward to. It reminds me that we often wait for, look for, anticipate negative things in our life that never come to fruition. We are confident someone is going to “say something,” or “do something,” and we are going to be hurt or become angry when they do. Things are going…