How Now Shall We Live?

Psalm 46:10
 
I am now a baby-boomer in my early 60’s, and am processing the world as it is compared to the world as it was when I was younger.  When I was a kid, I remember going to my grandparents during the summer.  This was an annual ritual for two weeks. I loved it.  I distinctly recall that summer storms were responded to with being still and NO talking.  Everything electric was turned off.  We sat still, in the dark.   Why? Read more…