Shelter from the storm

It stormed last night - heavy rain, hail, thunder, lightening, and wind.  Inside the snug house we watched a movie that made us laugh (Multiplicity), sheltered and comforted by each other.

This morning the birds are singing, there is a promise of sunshine, and we await the arrival of children and grandchildren who will bring more cheer and laughter, helping us move through these early days of grief.  They will remind us of the promise of new life, as my niece comes bearing a child whose due date is my father's birthday.