Power

At one with the elements of nature, the question of the source of power is pondered.

Like lava bubbling up from the eath and into the limbs, Storm Woman’s energy grows. As she builds strength, the clouds dance in jagged motion. Does the impending storm draw its turbulence from her? Is she the driving force, unleashed and feeding the atmospheric frenzy? Or is she, being utterly in tune with Mother Earth and Father Sky, accepting the awesome power of the wind through her senses, welcoming, beckoning, completely surrendering to the One?

artwork and text by Lynn Capani-Czebiniak (c) 1994