i am not here to tell you exactly what went on that night, but i am here to tell you the truth. at least as much of truth as i can tell and that's all the truth i know. well it started to rain in the south with a sky warm and still going blue-black fast. the wind picked up in that dust bowl kind of way that blew through the calm like an open window on a Oklahoma Sunday, then there was the lightening to the tree about a mile away that fluttered the screen-door having Sarah’s cat running to the barn as if pursued by Frank Jefferey's German Shepard Buggerbad. when far away an interrupted cry showed the face of a girl that spoke to God… everything stopped and a rainbow covered the earth she just laughed and smiled right at me….