I've been hanging my head in shame, trying to ignore my recent glaring omission, that of spectacular aurora borealis photos like everyone else has posted, but my Catholic upbringing won't let me stay quiet. I feel as if I have to make a confession - I didn't get out there for the big day! I'm ashamed that I've become so jaded, and am embarrassed to admit it. So, in order to be done with all the self-flagellation I've been indulging in this month, I thought I'd come clean and hopefully, move on.
There have been countless times since living in Maine that we've been alerted to the possibility of seeing the Northern lights, and many's the time we've believed it and made an effort to be in the right place at the right time. It's ALWAYS been fruitless, so we didn't pay much attention when the alerts came our way this time around. We thought we knew better from past experience ... but how wrong we were this time!
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