The wind whipped around and through
The tree limbs followed, wildly dancing
Swaying, twisting, bowing
I felt Thunder in my bones
“Danger, go inside”
But in awe I couldn’t leave
Powerful, wild, alive
My heart was drawn in
Connected to this dance of life

This storm was trying to tell me something. In the chaos and tragedy going on these days, what do I see? What does my heart connect to? Is there always a choice between fear/anger and something more? Is there always beauty in the chaos?
I’m being told to move away from either/or, right/wrong, good/evil. Can I hold it all?