Thunderstorm

I was just saying to Ace I needed a good thunderstorm the kind that puts the fear of God in you.
When I was a girl we would go sit on our front porch and watch the trees blow and and the rain pour. We would hope for power outages so we could use candles and wonder how were going to cook our next meal. Well, God just blessed me with one. Thank You Lord! I sat at the window and listened to the scary thunder praising my Lord for being so mighty.
Of course with all the tornadoes blowing thru the states you have to wonder if your next. When Ace got home he looked into the girls room and said it looks like we did get a tornado during that storm.