My 3rd Earthquake.
But my first on the East Coast of the United States, where no EarthQuakes should be.
“Lucy! You got some explaining!!”
Somebody is playing around with the (supposedly UN banned) Weather Modification Device again. 🙂
See my earlier post here for more on my thoughts on WMDs.
Back on topic though…
They are always unreal moments. Earthquakes I mean.
They are moments when reality…. evaporates.
Out of a calm, normal world, to suddenly have things around you, solid things, move… move… move. Odd disorienting feeling, that reminds you of the unremindable, that we are microbes on a hurtling ball of rock that is flying through space, circling a giant of fire, and held on to this world by nothing more… than the grace of an unfathomable God.
Puts it into perspective… doesn’t it.
And perhaps one more thing, woe betide the microbes that mistake the ability to sting a world, with a world’s inability to sting back.
There’s a lesson in there somewhere. A sign.
Perhaps just for you.
I have some books to pick up, till later… be well.
Heroic Times 