The quarantine storm.
The "I'm 40 years old" storm.
The literal storm we had last night.
(and have had at least weekly recently)
But hopefully I'm learning to adjust and adapt to all these different storms. Sometimes it's been easy, and others times it's been really hard.
In the right corner of this picture, you can see new light coming. And the storm passed over pretty quickly. And that reminds me that there is always light, no matter what is happening around me or to me. If I just look for it, I'll find it.
"Then spake Jesus again unto them, saying, I am the light of the world: he that followeth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life."
John 8:12
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