There is a line in the hymn How Great Thou Art, “I hear the rolling thunder.” Last night I was awakened by a great rolling (before I ever thought of the hymn). It woke me, I wondered, I realized and I grinned. Thunder. As I was drifting back to sleep, another less loud and less long roll came by and then I heard the rain. Smiling now, I snuggled down and went back to sleep. What a lovely, lovely night.