I’ve literally harnessed lightening. My car was hit on the parkway back in June of 2002. It was in the middle of a blinding rainstorm. I saw a blue flash, an aura, heard a deafening cracking boom, and my car stalled. Right in the middle of traffic. I sat there a second, tingling and dazed. Awareness kicked back in and I restarted my car.
It’s like I was temporarily hijacked by electricity. It was an act of God that only bills you once.
Where did that electricity go? It obviously travels through things. Like it’s on its way to a better purpose. Indeed, it does disperse. But to where, ultimately? Electricity must travel a circuitous path to survive. Or do we absorb and store, saving it for another rainy day?
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