Red Flag Warnings, power outages, fires, heat. Thunderstorms are gifts. They illustrate the power of nature in a beautiful, delicate, destructive way.
When I watch a storm from balcony, I’m in awe. I’m happy. There’s excitement flowing through my body. I jump for joy and think for a micro-second, “will I get struck this time?”
But all that matters is that I’m happy. So happy I could cry because it is so damn beautiful.