Many see nothing ahead but a menacing storm.

I see a gentle road through dappled hills of green; a chance to fuse myself with the swirling clouds above; to catch the sweet scent of grass and trees.  

I welcome the strong, cooling winds, the torrential rain about to fall, the lightning that will enliven me.  Such serendipity to be here at just the right moment.

I don't see danger ahead.  I see life.

~Ana

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