"Holy"

Nature awakens at last! Wind, and rain drum against my windows heralding Her armies. Billions of mega watts! Arcing fire!

Healing souls as it drives.

I have not seen such in so long. These wonders we denied ourselves through poisoning the land the sea even the Holy Sky.

I remember now long ago as a child a young, and as my mother said "peculiar boy". How during a storm as burning as this. How I crept so carefully, and quietly past my sleeping parents past "Brownie" our watching dog. Into the storm.

I was bare embraced by Nature our Mother. I 'became' the winds the rains the fires.

I was born again. Born, and baptized with lightning!

Amen.

Forgive the melodrama. I'm just a sucker for Nature,...and Hope.

Then just as quickly,...the Sun.

Stay Tuned.