Standing outside in a storm, it is so easy to understand how the ancients would have thought the gods, or God, was angry.
The rain coming with fury.
The all encompassing booming of the thunder… especially the thunder… enough to make one cower.
The way the lightning divides the sky… the ‘veil’ being torn in two…
so many things easy to understand… and yet, not
I stand there and I wonder at what they knew. I wonder at what we do not know.
The battle going on out there beyond our vision… beyond the veil.
Standing in the storm… how could anyone not believe that there is a great deal more to this thing we call life?