As a young and older man I would go up into the hills in the winter time to watch the squalls roll through I would be mesmerized by the force of the squall as it rolled by the bay in winter as I would become immersed in its beauty as it flowed around me I could be mesmerized throughout periods of time enjoying the force as it went through the sheer beauty so moved me to wonderment that earth would vanish of the power of the Creator would be flowing through me there was a serene peace where the outside world disappeared hence a Storm rider came into being the secure in peace