Let It Snow

For old time sake, our little house on the prairie felt that we needed just one more winter storm before this show is over. One last time to bring in the horses, carry water buckets, listen to the wind howl as the snow flakes beat against the windows with force. One last night to sit at the edge of my bed watching the news as the lights flicker overhead.

Loss of power means more than just the lights going out and the inconvenience of no entertainment. Loss of power means no heat as the wind cools and envelops this little house on the prairie. Loss of power means no water either. The well pump can't work - no flushing, no showering...

In ritual, i gather my necessities. Check the batteries in a the flash lights. Position candles and lighters. And say one last prayer for the storm to be merciful and let the power stay on before retiring deep under my covers.