Regaining my senses, I realized I was Free Falling and this, was not good.
Although I should have been weightless, the force of the explosion had pushed me into flight, flight that I was not controlling.
I knew I would enter the atmosphere soon, I knew that the pull would greatly increase the speed of my plummet and I'd be incinerated upon reentry.
It was true, from space, the Earth did look like a big blue marble, breathtakingly beautiful. The thought of it being destroyed bouyed me back to relevant thought.
I had to stop my rapid descent..
Drawing in a deep breath, I called out to the solar power, I invoked the wind.. I summoned the great rain cloud..
Waves of thought were sent out to Mother Earth.. I had to combine these elements, I had to save the Earth but, first, I had to save myself..