We sat out on the balcony in the heat and felt the storm come closer. We could feel the electricity in the air before the first shot rang out. From the heavens to our earth, light connecting us. For God so loved the world. We sat on the balcony, cold beers sweating, watching the heat crackle. The lightening grew. Single strands then strands of two and three. We knew were were safe. Untouched by the far off raging storm.