Lightning zigzags flash
Lamp light shudders and goes dark
Midnight spectacle.
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Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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One of my favorite things to do as I child was to go in my parents room – which happened to be a converted sun room – open all the curtains, and watch the lightning storms.
I like the last line so much and everything!
Thanks. 🙂
Power outage. Ours was 4 hours. How long was yours?
Ours was a brief flash while I was on my computer. Scary but no damage.