@Setanta,
Sounds pretty thrilling. Something about nature I love is how it seems to punctuate my humaness. And instead of being saddened by the fact it seems to empower me. I love the rumbles of thunder as it reverberates in my chest. I love the quickening of my heart at a streak of lightening. I love standing next to an ocean with waves crashing and seeing a storm in the distance...I love that I cannot fathom these things...I love the wonder - the awe.
We've had a few here that looked promising - big, black, boiling clouds. Lovely streaks of lightening - but as they got closer the air must have stabilized. Not the storm I had hoped for . Only a few rumbles - but we did have blessed rain - lots of it.
My boys feel the same way. They get excitied during a thunderstorm. We all sit in the living room on the couch in front of the window...watching together. They hope the power will go out...I (secretly) hope it will not. Harder to enjoy the beauty of nature without the air conditioner.
Sorry to hear about the tornados up there Set...not something I would love to have to deal with either.