Thunder right over head and lightening strike alerts within 4 miles. Big light show to the west. Lights are flickering. Nice way to get knocked out of bed in the middle of the night.
Sometimes it happens. Usually when I slow down enough to just “be”. Like this afternoon, laying atop my down comforter, feeling a whisper of a breeze, diffused lighting streaming in through the gauzy green curtains casting a comfortable glow across the room. Here, as I lay quietly with my eyes closed, the events of the
Seems like I see a lot of metaphorical references in everyday situations lately. This morning, I walked into the bathroom at Walmart and most of the lights were out. I naturally looked for the light switch in the normal position by the door and flipped the switch. As the lights went on, one woman commented
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