Oh, Andrew! I am not a Houstonian, but I am a Texan, and every detail in your poem rings so true. Many of your brethern and sistern came and stayed with relatives and friends where I am, in Fredericksburg.
Really enjoyed the recollection and the comparison. (And of course it brings to mind other kinds of floods—some much older, some modern and more metaphorical but nonetheless just as dangerous.)
Calls me to AWE! YES!
Oh, Andrew! I am not a Houstonian, but I am a Texan, and every detail in your poem rings so true. Many of your brethern and sistern came and stayed with relatives and friends where I am, in Fredericksburg.
Blessed be unexpected snow.
Thank you for the reminder that small things are just as important to pay attention to and pregnant with glory.
Really enjoyed the recollection and the comparison. (And of course it brings to mind other kinds of floods—some much older, some modern and more metaphorical but nonetheless just as dangerous.)