There was a mild storm today..the build up was massive with large gusts of wind and booming thunder. Lightning streaked the skies above me and as I stood in awe, I felt no fear. The light rain was refreshing on my skin, nourishing it after a long day of work and the rippling clouds held a comforting hue of gray..
<sigh> Why are storms deemed fearful when they are oh so captivating?
















