I turned the computer off and the winds picked up. Large branches fell onto the roof of our home. Rain began and then hale. The hale was marble size and a bigger. I thought of my car, wondered if it would have more damage from these frozen fast falling ice balls. The power flickered and then was out for good. Then hard rain came, it lasted twenty minutes and was over. We were without power for about twelve hours.
I went outside, everything was quiet, branches large and small littered the yard and big ones on the roof. Leaves are torn and shredded throughout the yard. Then I looked toward the tipi, out in the horse pasture. A gaping hole was showing a half a dozen lodge poles on the south and west side. The wind started working a tear at the bottom, and then it followed the seam line across the tipi, leaving the torn wound exposed to the world. I was sick when I saw it. I was expecting to have four more months of time in the tipi.
Next week we were planning to spend a night out there, watching the meteor showers and then when we can no longer watch the night sky, crawl into a sleeping bag in the tipi and dream wonderful dreams. At this moment, we could be in the tipi and still see the night sky, no need start the evening outside the lodge. I'm trying to see the whole situation in a more positive way. In truth, I am still looking for the positive, this moment I am still rather sad. I know things will work out, I just really love my tipi and the quiet place it has held for me. Just now, I'm a feeling little exposed to the world.
I think you're allowed to sulk about it for a few days before you try to see it in a more positive way... especially when it happened at, what I hope, is close to the beginning of cooler weather (it's gotta come in a few weeks... right?)
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