People say that one of the things which makes humans special is that we pray. I say, go out as the wind is gathering and the distant seaward horizon is turning black with rain; feel the energy in your garden, in the trees along the street. You will find its equal only in church or a worship group. You will hear the most beautiful hallelujah.
Lord of the winds! I feel thee nigh,
I know thy breath in the burning sky!
And I wait, with a thrill in every vein,
For the coming of the hurricane!