Thunder again tonite

[Guest guest]

I think, and yes its my opinion, or way, that much of what we need as

people is our connection with nature. Somewhere along the way many of us

have lost that. If I serve any purpose, it is as a reminder. You're roots

are in the wind and the trees, the star shine. The breath of life that

flows through every living thing. That breath is sweet and pure when you

share it. It is the same breath you take each minute of the day. It is

your awareness that is sometimes lacking.

 

Tonite the thunder rolled in again, I love thunder showers. Power, pure

unadulterated power. No excuses. It's almost Chrism's witching hour, 2:36

in the am. Not quite 3 am. So I had a shirt on, nothing else, took that

off and went outside. The thunder was for me again, when you watch, it all

has a teaching just for you. So there is a man, out standing in his field,

na$ed, arms raised to the heavens. The sky lighting up like daytime. I can

feel every inch of my body, the cold rain drips off of me. Thunder yowls

right on top of me, and every hair on my body stands straight up. There is

no thought in that brain. No coherent thought at all, just feeling. This

is one with it, no ego.

This is signing on to take the real ride. Open your mouth and taste the

sweetness of the rain.

 

I made a big puddle when I came in, I suspect it will still be wet when

Jean gets up shortly. I'm in trouble once again.

 

Sigh

 

Don