We were coming back from an Eskimos game. You could hear the rumbling of the thunder, telling us that it would be here soon. The lightning was extraordinary! I was working that night, we were on the bus home. One of the guys I work with was sitting in front of me. He had his headphones on, and he was rocking out to Garth Brooks. He kept doing something with his hand. facing it palm up and lifting it towards the ceiling of the bus very slowly. I was confused, was he doing it as a way of dancing to the song? I looked out the window, a flash of lightning appears through the sky. Out of the corner of my eye I see him quickly move his hand upwards and back towards his body. I look at him and he is smiling. In his mind, he is in control of the lightning.

In his mind, he is in control. What a wonderful thing.

11:10 a.m.