Yesterday while I was working my brother reached out to tell me the northern lights would be visible because of a solar storm. For context, when I was around 13 and my brother around 12, our parents got us out of bed to come outside and see the northern lights. It was truly one of the most magical experiences of our young lives. The colors were so beautiful and vivid and it was like nothing we’d ever seen before. Fast forward to now, last year my brother, Isaac, and I all headed north to try to get another peek at the northern lights. That night we could just barely see…