The ceremony itself lasted a little over an hour. As a side note, i've been to plenty of graduations in my nearing 40 years of life. None, not even my own, have been near so encouraging and meaningful than the one's i've attended with the homeschooler's i have had the priviledge of watching grow up around here. When parents, who have poured their lives into their children for the past 16-18 years, present the certificate of achievement, its a little more inspiring than having your name called, walking across a stage, shaking a guys hand that you know by name only, flashing a smile to the camera and taking your seat. No, this has very personal purpose. We, as an audience, witness the culmination of years of the teamwork between a dad, mom, and children to bring the entire educational experience to fruition. To say it is emotive and poignant would graze the surface.
After the graduation, there was a reception. Of course, when our group gets together, be it birthdays, weddings, graduations, parties, any celebration, there is always food, and plenty of it. We usually don't even need an "occasion" just say something about getting together and out come the kitchen tools. So there we were with a room full of good people, good food, and alot of musical talent who just happened to have brought their instruments of choice. Needless to say, it was an experience in contentment. So by the time we left around 5:30 or so, and the rain had a chance to really get itself organized into a moderate monsoon, the roadways were beginning to look more like huge water troughs than streets. I was glad we left when we did, because right about the time we hit the driveway, it decided to rain. And when i say rain, i mean almost biblical windows of heaven opening up. It poured for a couple hours, with little relief. When the storm did sporadically let up, it was as if it was just taking a short breather from heavy labor and then it cranked it up again, usually with more intensity. Almost like a runner, seeing the distant finish line, and running more determinedly with every step, gaining momentum, gaining confidence, harder, harder, HARDER...
I went outside and stood under the porch just to watch it. It was impressive, just watching the torrential waves almost angrily pound the ground. I noticed that there were hundreds if not thousands of those little "water worms" as Princess #1 refers to them as, being mounded up in piles where the water was pushing them just on our sidewalk!
As do all such "cataclysms" this one finally exhausted itself and wandered away to drench the rest of the state and others. I can't imagine we're going to have too much to worry about with the lake, river, or pond levels for some time. I called a friend here in town and he said his rain guage went to 5" and was overflowing, and he had emptied it the previous day. I overheard a conversation on Sunday of a friend that lives east of us...they have big rain guage...they got over 10". I think that would be the best indicator of at least the amount.

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Well written blog! Great personification and description - so much better than my "the pond is full" post.
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