A summer storm built behind center field. Thunder before rain. The umpire paused the game—not for lightning, but for tension. The players leaned against dugout rails. Fans stayed under metal roofs, talking quietly. The air was waiting.
Shinto
The sky speaks. To pause is to listen.
Daily Takeaway
Don’t press forward into unsettled skies. Let the storm say wh…
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