This was the sight from my back window last night as thunderstorms rolled it. It seems like everyone I had contact with in the last few days is in the middle of a storm. The wind is battering them, and sheets of difficulty are falling. I can hear in their voices how they just wish the sun would come out again. I wish I could make it better for you, my friends. I hope you see in my picture some hope for a let-up.
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the ones ARE in the middle of a conflict, and they contact YOU dear, because YOU are a bright light in their storm of life, doubt, angst and confusion.
Thanks Kiddo, it does help...
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