posted on Dec, 2 2016 @ 07:32 AM
a reply to: Night Star
No, not a weather wizard.
It's more as if my mind is somehow coupled with atmospheric pressure. I don't have any rational explanation about it, just feelings.
My childhood years were pretty lonely. So I would often look up at the sky, like, for hours. I would fall in a half-sleep as I would watch the clouds
roll by the blue sky, dance on the air currents. I couldn't see the ground (the windows were too high), so it really gave me the constant impression
that I was actually up there, physically. I think that my soul eventually somehow soared up there, entangling with the sky I could see. As time went
by, a tiny fraction of weather simply became an extension of my mind's state. Weather is still subject to mother Nature's chaos, but somehow a part of
it isn't anymore, and is coupled to a mind. I know, it doesn't make any sense.
edit on 2-12-2016 by swanne because: (no reason given)