Stephen Levine
EF4
All that wild and dramatic weather from early this week barely touched our area here in the Dallas Metro region.
The hopes and childlike excitement that I felt in anticipation of possibly something great to watch or chase had me waking up every two hours late Mon night-Tues morning and monitoring the sky and weather conditions.
Beginning about 5 a.m., touches of sheet lighting was all "she wrote".
About 6am, I watched a storm pass about 25 miles S. of my locale with frequent spectacular positive bolts.
Then at dawn, the receeding thunderheads revealed themselves with tremendous beauty, with lightning in them and Venus rising up over them.
If you are interested in a poetic description of this event, feel free to check out my website www.birthingyourdream.com
Due to it being a work day, I so wanted to but couldn't chase those still-developing storms into E. Texas. I felt like a dog yanking on a leash. It took awhile for me to get out of my head the frustration of seeing these beautiful and still developing storms within intercept distance yet not appropriate to merge with.
However, as morning went on and I reflected on the beauty that I did see, my mood lightened. It is this beauty of storms from the distance that I describe in the latest web post.
The hopes and childlike excitement that I felt in anticipation of possibly something great to watch or chase had me waking up every two hours late Mon night-Tues morning and monitoring the sky and weather conditions.
Beginning about 5 a.m., touches of sheet lighting was all "she wrote".
About 6am, I watched a storm pass about 25 miles S. of my locale with frequent spectacular positive bolts.
Then at dawn, the receeding thunderheads revealed themselves with tremendous beauty, with lightning in them and Venus rising up over them.
If you are interested in a poetic description of this event, feel free to check out my website www.birthingyourdream.com
Due to it being a work day, I so wanted to but couldn't chase those still-developing storms into E. Texas. I felt like a dog yanking on a leash. It took awhile for me to get out of my head the frustration of seeing these beautiful and still developing storms within intercept distance yet not appropriate to merge with.
However, as morning went on and I reflected on the beauty that I did see, my mood lightened. It is this beauty of storms from the distance that I describe in the latest web post.