Hurricane Zion
Hurricane Zion 🌀 I was caught in the eye of the storm. Torrential rains from hazel colored clouds hypnotized me with the way they moved in the violent wind. The sky looked dangerous but it was eerily still. As Zion was spiraling inward, I was swept up in his devastating path. In the blink of an eye, I was swallowed whole by the highest waves, in such a way that it felt like I was being hunted. Left drowning, lifeless and alone; I was angry that one moment in time could change the course of my life entirely. I instinctively found peace in the midst of the chaos for nineteen days before the darkest skies colored my world the most ominous color of grey. I wasn’t “lucky” to have survived this and I couldn’t see the “lesson” in this disaster either. I was desperate for a rainbow. I spent months trying to figure out how my peaceful home landed in the line of Zion’s destruction and I had to find a way to rebuild what was taken from me: Life, love, peace, hopes, dreams, time, trust and mo
