There will be storms in life that will rumble your ground and new feelings and ideas will be created around.
A walk away lead me to pray.
I met thunder and lightening on the way.
They were collaborating their next play.
First would be lighting the sky like it was day.
Followed by rumble and rain they had more to say.
The rumble shook my ground.
The lightening was all around.
Striking anything with a fierce and solid sound.
I was vulnerable and open in the storm.
Finding safety and solitude my heart was torn.
Lost in the eye of the storm unwarned.
My own instincts kept me warm.
Calmness came over me.
And a rumble set me free.
While fear was trying to catch up with me.
Was I trapped in a storm?
Or being awakened and warned?
Life will be what you see.
Thoughts will go where your energy flows.
Fear is a voice of choice.
The Sunshine stays still behind the storm.
Love and light warm the way.
No matter what kind of day.