Sky Dancing
For three days, a storm the size of Europe swept up the East coast. It was nothing personal. The storm was nothing more than the interplay of forces that take no notice of human beings.
The winds and clouds had no idea of the havoc they were wrecking with their play. Nor did they know that we who live 350 miles from their central stage reveled in their dance across our skies. They danced because it is their nature. They danced with wild abandon.
For three days, we could tear our eyes away from the sweeping drama. Clouds that dwarfed mountains raced by, circling the horizon, dark as charcoal, whiter than snow, their shadows sweeping across the hills and fields with dizzying speed.
We sent our prayers on them to those whose lives were touched by their fury. And we stood in awe of their majesty and power.
To see my 2-minute slide show of Irene’s Sky Dance, click here. To watch in full screen mode, click the icon on the bottom of the viewer.


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