Bob??

Hey Bobby - post your answers, too. They were really good. And thanks, Juliana! I love thunderstorms, too! One time I fell asleep during a storm and it was a humongous storm. It was before Jules was born. As I slept the wind was just howling (you know how it can howl out here) and I dreamed I was sleeping in a cabin in the woods and a storm was raging. Suddenly I was enveloped in strong arms. I felt so peaceful. The little cabin was literally shaking in the wind yet I was safe, warm, and held. When I woke up the storm continued outside. I was cozy in my bed but I could not get back the feeling from the dream. Whenever it storms I am reminded of that dream and wish I could re-visit it : )