So, yesterday morning I was awakened to the rumble of thunder. It was one of those mornings that I could have slept forever, but had to get up and get to church. I got there for choir practice and it had really started storming. Everytime, the lightning flashed, you could hear it snap, crackle, and pop through the sound system. Our worship leader then hands me a microphone. I wasn’t too sure about this, so I turned to one of my friends and said, “If I start jerking and foaming at the mouth, it is not the Holy Spirit, I am being electrocuted!”Everybody laughed and told me I was not right, but as a converted Baptist, I felt I needed to clarify being that this is a Pentecostal church and all. Luckily, though, by the time the service started, the thunder and lightening had stopped and I did not get electrocuted!