The stars dangled off the branches like delicate, silver ornaments while the moon drenched the earth in a luminous glow.  Distant geese chortled as the frogs croaked rhythmically in their grassy fens.  It was a perfect Spring night.  Life was awakening, flexing…

I believe weather to be cyclical. In other words, I don’t believe in “Global Warming” now referred to as “Climate Change”. Have you pondered, just for a moment, the ridiculousness of the name “climate change”? Climate is always changing, and I…