Throughout this entire month, the lights from all of the
storms we’ve had here have fascinated me. Not only that, but the look of the
sky that comes with it. Normally, where
the light and blue skies begin is where the storm ends. But this is not always
the case. The last storm proved this point. Sitting in my car I thought I was
under water from the amount of rain pelting the windshield. Looking not too far in front of me I saw a
patch of blue in the stormy grey. I was a bit confused because having it pouring
cats and dogs outside generally means dark to me. Well, at least darker than it
was. But there in the middle of this was that patch of clear, vibrant blue. The
wonders of nature never cease to astound and confuse me at times.
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