The weather is predominantly fair.
A spring in my step, I venture boldly outside
and delight in the sunshine. Sometimes,
Mother Nature sends a rogue storm my way,
and I get caught outside with neither
umbrella nor boots. Oh, well, no big deal.
I’ve been soaked and muddy before,
and I survived. More than
survived—I thrived. Now, I know the
sun will rise again tomorrow, and the
forecast, just as in Southern California,
will most likely be sunny and fair.
AURORA WINTER