Storm

Nov. 15th, 2005 07:37 pm
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The wind is calling to me.

A storm is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I can feel it in the edgy excited feeling that is starting to fill me. I went out to dollar tree and spent some money. I could feel the wind and watched it swirl the fallen leaves. Too little time. I know it is suppose to be a bad storm. I know it could bring tornadoes. But the dark clouds call to me. The wind wants to run its strong fingers thru my hair. The feel of the hard rain is exciting and cleansing. The thunder and lightning fill me with power. I want to go out and play in the storm. Let the water wash away all my fears and doubts. A spiritual cleansing experience. I know I should resist the call because this is could be a bad storm. I want to walk the four directions calling to the elements. Feeling the earth ground me, the fire excite me, the wind cool me, and the water clean me. Calling to each and feeling renewed. Feeling the Goddess awaken and show her power. Connecting with my faith and my spirit. Splashing in the puddles and laughing with joy as my body is reborn in the rain.

The wind is calling to me.

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