Emily Gehman | Storytelling Coach
Telling my story and helping you tell yours.
It was about an hour after I saw down to watch that storm roll in that the clouds began to break up. A gorgeous shade of blue began to peak through the clouds and the sun even found some little holes to make it back to earth. The storm was over. The ground was wet,... Continue Reading →
[Continued from last post] More lightning. The thunder comes quicker, louder. Some of the clouds are starting to mix in funny ways. (Read: I'm having a mini-panic attack because Michigan isn't immune to tornados.) Raindrops dot the windows, and I can’t decide if it’s actually going to let loose or blow right over. Nope, it’s... Continue Reading →
I’m sitting on the porch watching the sky grow dark. The thunder is rolling, knocking against itself as the lightning begins. When I was little, my family would all gather out on our enclosed porch for thunderstorms. I’m the (very) youngest of four siblings, and at the time, I wasn’t a big fan of thunderstorms.... Continue Reading →
Emily Gehman | Storytelling Coach 