Bones Would Rain From The Sky arrived this morning. I've been meaning to read this forever and I wasn't disappointed.
It felt as though there was nothing in it that I didn't already know. None of it came like a thunderclap of revelation. It was more like the recurring dream I have sometimes, when I walk through a familiar door and find a landscape behind it, green hills, the old walled garden, heathland, rabbit holes and hedges, that I know like the back of my hand although none of it has ever existed in my physical reality.
The key to the dream, though, the big reason why it's the one that makes me happy all day when I wake up, is that in the dream I've always forgotten that the beautiful place exists till I walk through the door and see it laid out before me.
That's what reading this book was like. And now, Spike and Squish and I are going out to play.
May your lives be blessed by the beauty that has touched mine.
It felt as though there was nothing in it that I didn't already know. None of it came like a thunderclap of revelation. It was more like the recurring dream I have sometimes, when I walk through a familiar door and find a landscape behind it, green hills, the old walled garden, heathland, rabbit holes and hedges, that I know like the back of my hand although none of it has ever existed in my physical reality.
The key to the dream, though, the big reason why it's the one that makes me happy all day when I wake up, is that in the dream I've always forgotten that the beautiful place exists till I walk through the door and see it laid out before me.
That's what reading this book was like. And now, Spike and Squish and I are going out to play.
May your lives be blessed by the beauty that has touched mine.