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Thunder


Coming home on a stormy night can be fearful. The lighting was bright the thunder deathly, but I still continued walking under my umbrella in the middle of the road as the sky darkened and the drops of rain followed.

When the down poring started with the earthshaking rumbles I felt fear… Then I became fearless and continued and I realized I was in the hands of the universe my thought then was ‘ do as you will’ and continued.

I reached home soaked, alive and there was a new feeling… I was fearless of having conquered a new fear -Thunderstorms – I new the Angels were just bowling a mighty game!

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      1. I did get that….I grew up on the caost and storms were the norm in the winter, in fact we would go out glass ball hunting at night a long the ocean with flash lights…LOL I have a beauty that I found…so storms are a part of my soul….I do feel for the fear you felt….namaste

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