In early 2008, the wind started to blow. It was crazy windy all the time. And I just felt that some big shit was coming. Winds of Change, I guess. Well, the whole world changed, on a personal as well as public level. My father dying was probably the biggest personal change. I just couldn't get over how much shit was being thrown at everyone, including me.
It was just a feeling I had about the wind, but the feeling was sure in a way that my usual hunches and such just aren't. And from then on, I've been more open to the idea of signs and foreshadowing from the world around me.
The Rev