There was a grand thunderstorm today. I didn’t know it was coming. I seem to not be aware of those anymore. I just leave the house with no regard to weather. I suppose it makes each day, each hour, a possible surprise. Today’s thunderstorm was dark but not dreary. I wanted to go jump in a puddle or two. But I only had high heels on. Thus, I had to be cautious. Yet, I still felt great energy and was enthralled. The thunder added to the mystery and mirth, in an odd manner.
Yet, I was reminded that as we try to keep growing and learning, we can’t rely on thunder. Often, we gravitate towards the thunder in our lives. But that can be dangerous and isn’t a healthy sustainable route to self-empowerment. Rain. Rain, on the other hand, can nurture. Sure, it can be annoying, slick, and slippery. You can slide and fall. But you can also be watered and grow more quickly.
What’s the rain in your life? What’s the thunder? Find your rain and go jump in the puddle.
Categories: Culture, mental health, Psychology, society, The Seasons
psychologistmimi 
My dog’s name is Rain. A nurturer, for sure.
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Awww. How nice!
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Rain is Flow slick enough
For Challenge yet not
Heart Racing Thunder
For the Adrenaline
Fire of Lightening
Arriving at my
First Visit to my
Psychiatrist after
11 Years of Chronic
to continuous Adrenaline
Charged Fight and Flight
Syndrome from the last
2 Years of that succumbing
to Hans Selye’s General
Adaptation Syndrome yes
Total Animal Exhaustion
In 2008 with not all
19 Medical Disorders
Yet Assessed the
Psychiatrist said
Use something
Instead of Adrenaline
My Emotions To move
Me i had zero clue what
He Meant as my Emotions
Were Dead Eventually
i Found something
Even Better that
Even he did not
Understand i
Connected my
Emotions back
To Empty Shells of
Poetry as Writing Poetry
In Stream of Conscious
Becomes Chi yes Flow
Yes what Verily
Actually feels and
Senses Holy and Sacred
As Creative Spirit Within
Heavenly Within the Music of the SonG oF
mY SoUL Quantum
Metaphor Unleashed
And Released Full of
Meaning And Purpose
In Deed Then i Free
Verse Spiral Public
Danced an Effortless
Meditative Movement
In Chi as Flow 11,600
Miles in 70 Months
With the 7.1 Million
Word Longest
Long Form Poem
As i spend almost
My Entire life now
In a Peak Experience
Of Rolling Pleasant
Waves yes Heaven
Within an Autotelic
Transient Hypo-Frontality
Flow with waves ever
Changing Plateaus
Of Nirvana and
Bliss a Practice
Of Life Regulating
Emotions Integrating
Senses through Bio-
Feed Back of Dance
And Song the oldest
Still newest Path
To the Force Within
Before the Apple
Of Toxic Culture
That Now Removes
Heaven From our
Eyes nothing
New under
The Sun
But
Wild
And Free again
Smiles effortlessly
With the Balance of
Chi With Gravity my
Friend i Marathoned
A Spiral Dance for 3
Hours around Folks
4 Decades Younger
Panting so so
Out of Breath
10 Minutes
Then Trying
To Catch Up
With 6 Foot
Something
Yoda At 242 Lbs
Pushing 60 Years
Old this Flow
This Chi this
Prana this
Satori this
Nirvana Bliss
Yes this Kundalini
RiSinG as endless
Effortless waves
Coloring always
New More Heaven
Within Now
Is
In Deed
Also the
Spring the Real
Fountain of Youth
Lost and Found my
Friend Lightening
Falls this pure
Force of
Love Light is An Eye
Of A Cat-6 Hurricane
With Spiraling
Arms that
Neither
Tire or
Exhaust my
Energy/Force heHe
At least my FRiEnD..:)))
The Young Folks ask
Me for ‘the Drugs’
i take sadly Science
Assesses them now
Like the rest of the
Human Species With
An Attention Span
Less than yes literally
Less than a Gold Fish
On Average Humans like other Animals are evolved
To excel now with one
Activity in Balance
Of complexity in
Flow in Deed Tai
Chi Masters they
Survive and thrive…
What have Humans
Learned… Precisely
Too
Much…..
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Wow. World’s longest long form! A goal to strive for
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Thanks.. PM.. Some Metrics..Previous Longest Epic Long Form Poem was the Mahābhārata Written
Across Centuries in
India by innumerable
Authors at 1.8 Million Words.. one of
The Subchapters
Of My Epic Long
Form Poem ‘SonG
oF mY SoUL’ achieved in 13.6 Months Rose to 1.82 Million Words In 2017 And is Housed In All of My WordPress
Website… Mirror
Copied to Several
Other Websites now as
The Entire ‘SonG oF mY SoUL’ Long Form Poem/Personal Bible illustrated With Over 100,000 Photos
i took And over 10,000
YouTube Videos Standing
Up At 7.1 MiLLioN Words
In 71 Months
Of Epic Long
Form Poem Effort
It is Almost Entirely
Comprised of Poetic
Responses to Likely
Over A Thousand
Folks Around the
World and in the Last
Year your Blog
Has Been a
Major inspiration
For the Continuing
Effort As it’s just
A Babe Almost 6
Years old hehe
It Has not even
Reached Puberty
Yet But When it
Does It Will
Be Like A CoMeT
TaLE StriKinG
An Ocean
Wide World
Of Words Online
Too Big to See Now
too But Every Butterfly
Effect Flutter
Counts Let’s
Dance And Sing
Together Standing
Up For Hope And
Love my Friend
Around
Our
Globe of Love..:)))
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I’ve always loved a good thunderstorm.
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It is one of the best things in life!
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Rain is rejuvenating, cleansing, and poetic. Necessary for life.
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Very true!
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