The smell of humidity; the gentle roar of rain; flashes that illuminate the night sky. These past few somber days have set a mood for reflection.
As the monsoon season begins, I look up and am amazed by the lighting that strikes. There is always something to be learned and here is what lighting has taught me.
Moments are fleeting; enjoy what you have while you can.
The path we take can be unpredictable, but don’t worry. We will always land on our feet.
Not all emotions are clear. Sometimes there’s rain with lighting. Sometimes, there isn’t.
Photo: Saigon Strike by RobertStock