My sister just told she’s still terrified of thunder. I explained to her how ever since Mitch passed thunder doesn’t bother me like it used to.
The thought of the thunder just being Mitch up in heaven stomping around with the angels makes me smile so thunder is now a happy thing. I hear it and it’s almost calming. Like, I know he’s up there and I know he’s watching from way up there so I don’t have to be afraid.