A call to the great wild

I am of this earth, and of the storm, I am of the clouds in the sky that roll by. Of the lightning that strikes down and with it creates a godly sound. I create fear and awe. With aid from spirits in the air, the heat of light, and pouring rain, I do ordain: The change I seek within shall reflect the divine. I create and I witness thee. Great spirits within and that guide me.

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