Last Friday for my prayer day I went to the Shaw Nature Reserve in Grey Summit. It drizzled for the first two hours I was there, but I was able to find a little shelter overlooking a glade and the hills. I sat and prayed and painted, listened to the rain on the tin roof and the birds oblivious to the grey. The sun came out (as did the mosquitoes) and I was able to walk through the wildflower garden. What better way is there to spend a Friday?!