Down the way, I see a light.
I am curious.
Then follow it.
I came to the end and there was a hill.
Then there is this pulling in me.
I climb.
and climb.
Climb some more.
Reaching the top, I turn and see mountain upon mountains.
Tree vary of colors.
Red, golden, yellow, orange and brown.
Clouds start to roll in. The wind picks up, it gets chilly.
Thunder looms above, then the flashing ligthning.
I smell it, the rain.
The wind blows hard, knocking my hair astray and out of control.
The first drop falls.
The second and third. Then complete silence.
A rustle of leaves behind me as the wind picks up once again.
I begin to walk.
Its comfortable like this. Clears the head.
Then the heavens break lose, rain pours down. I stand their, loving the cool tears upon my face as the Goddess blesses me with her Love.
