Counting between lightning and thunder

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It's true, you can count between lightning and thunder. However, as you can see below it's 5 seconds for every mile - I was counting 1 second per mile.

From the BBC Weather Centre:

"Air around the discharge channel is heated to about 30,000 C (55,000 F). The sound of thunder is made by heated air expanding very rapidly and causing soundwaves. Thunder rumbles because you get soundwaves coming from different parts of the storm. The speed of sound (760 mph, 1224 km/h) is very much less than the speed of light (186,000 mp/s, 300,000 km/s). So you see a lightning flash almost immediately it happens while the sound can take several seconds to reach an observer. If you count the gap between the lightning and the thunder, you can tell how far away the storm is. For every kilometre count 3 seconds, for every mile count 5 seconds. So if you count 15 seconds, the storm is 5 km or 3 m away from where you are."

Thunderstorm

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Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee. Isaiah 26:3

My little brown-eyed girl and I sat up, later than is sensible for an eight year old to be awake, reading, 'Just another chapter', of The Island of Adventure. Immediately as we finished reading and I was about to settle her down it thundered. She was frightened. My other tiny girl was fast asleep in the next bedroom oblivious to the noise.

So we sat at the window of her bedroom and watched a spectacular storm. The lightening flashed pink in the sky, the thunder rumbled. We counted down from the lightening flash to the thunder to determine how far away the storm was (is that actually an accurate measure of storm distance?). We had a fun time.

When the storm had passed I snuggled her down in bed. "Mummy I'm scared, will you pray?" So we prayed. I told her how safe she was in God's hand and I quoted Isaiah 26:3. I sat on her bed for a while until she was convinced the storm had passed. Finally, after a big hug, she let me come downstairs.

It's times like this that I love about motherhood. To be there for my children. To love and comfort them; to know that they feel safe in my arms. It's an indescribable feeling that wells up inside - pure joy and love.

It made me think about God. He is our Father, He longs that we reach out to Him for comfort, to receive His love, to know that His all-powerful hand is upon us. He is our Rock and our Refuge. Our Salvation.

Blessed be God, even the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies, and the God of all comfort;

Who comforteth us in all our tribulation, that we may be able to comfort them which are in any trouble, by the comfort wherewith we ourselves are comforted of God.

2 Corinthians 1:3-4

Work-Life Balance

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I came across this post: To Stay at Home Wives and Mothers at a blog called Lady in the Making. It really touched me. It makes me realise how blessed I am.

Before I got married I worked a very busy job in our local city. When I got married my husband and I agreed that I'd cut my hours down to part-time hours so that I could concentrate more on everything that needed to be done at home. My boss (a staunch career woman) was so wonderful and understanding.

I stopped working 2 months before my first little girl was born. When she was around 1 1/2 I started working 10 hours a week in a local office and my Mum cared for her whilst I worked. I worked right up to the day before my second little girl was born and then stopped working altogether.

I was a happy stay at home mother and wife until last year (my girls are now 6 and 8) when I took up a job working 20 hours a week in a small office. I was OK when the girls were in school, but when it got to half-term and my Mum was looking after them my heart ached. Lol, every time someone walked past with a child I could have cried.

Now, I reckon some readers may be thinking I'm too soft, perhaps I am, but it was so hard! Goodness knows what I'd be like if I had to work full-time! :)

So, now I work term-time only at my girls' school. I work 2 hours a day, I get to see my girls and ask them how they are whilst they're at school. I am also at home throughout the school holidays. It's wonderful. To be honest, I'd rather not work at all and my husband also would prefer that I didn't work. But needs must at the moment.

Family and home are such a blessing from God.

This is like totally the last time I'll mention comments...probably :)

Blogger seems to have fixed whatever technical problem was causing issues with comments. I've switched comment moderation back on. Thank you for your patience, have a nice day.

I sound like one of those automated voices when you're on hold on the 'phone, "Please hold, your call is important to us. You are number 4586 in the queue, thank you for your patience."

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Lol now Joyce's comment reappeared in my comment moderation box then disappeared again. Bookworm, I got your second comment through on email but it refused to publish and disappeared from the moderation box!

I'm turning off moderation now...*sheesh*

Edit: It's an ongoing thing: see Help forum

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I'm not sure what's up with the comments today, if you wonder where your comment is I haven't deleted it - the comment moderation is playing up.

Edit to add: On my previous post on Internet Explorer only Angela's comment is showing. On Firefox only Angela and Joyce's and my comments are showing, Bookworm's has vanished. What can you see on your computer? Is this a common problem on comment moderation?

Dear David Cameron

My eldest has just passed me this letter, which she wants to send to David Cameron as soon as possible. It is reproduced exactly as written

Dear David Cameron,
Please can you make schools (not high schools) more scure so that teenagers can't get in.
What is it like being Primeminister?
Is it very very very busy?
Have you ever been to Denmark?
How many letters do you get?
Can you make smoking be Illegal because it is not good for peoples health all their teeth go rotten and their lungs go black. I wish you could come over one day even though it might be along way maybe about 4 or 5 hours long.

from

B___ Age: 8 School: S____ Primary School