Without explanation and much to my surprise, went I exited the church this morning after celebrating Mass, I paused on the steps for a moment and said, both to myself and aloud, "Tut, tut, it feels like rain."
Naturally, my mind immediately raced back to childhood when Christopher Robin said, at Pooh's request, "Tut, tut, it looks like rain."
And now, a simple Monday evening pleasure:
Now, near the close of day, it still feels like rain. If only it would pour.