The Perfect Storm - a pretty awesome story really!

Yesterday after having spent the morning with the littlies at Church, having had a good feed of spagetti bol, having walked on the beach Winnie, David and Helen, I decided to read the Perfect Storm. It wasn't the first time that I'd develed into this novel-like account of a true story, in this case fact really was stranger than fiction. I was sat last night having read about the horrifying account of those who have nearly died talking to David, asking him if he had read the book. He hadn't but had seen the movie. "A movie", I enquired, and getting hold of the DVD went to bed (thinking that two hours was really far to long to be starting at 10.30pm).

Upon waking this morning I had breakfast before setting up my laptop (avec cordless headphones), and watched this theatrical screen play before me. The emotion was incredible and the film was awesome. Bringing to life the story, and complementing it incredibly. I was commend this film to you, though I would also ask of you to read the book first, both accounts go so well hand in hand. The thing that struck me the most was man's fight against uncontrollable nature. It reminded me of our fights against an uncontrollable God. God Bless...