I recently found an old recording that I made on June 8th 2002 There was a big fire heading towards my home on the mountain in Conifer Colorado. All my treasures were packed and I was getting ready to evacuate. I was praying. A strange wind came up and blew the fire back upon itself. A rain came. I was spared. The fire went out. Apparently Colorado does this fire ritual to keep us  connected to Grace, hope, faith and each other.