We’d just about eaten our dinner and settled in for the nightly nosh at the TV when the panic buttons started sounding.
A tornado was bearing down on Marion where we have our shop.
Ma was apoplectic with worry.
Having been struck by lightening last year I was pretty sure we couldn’t be so unlucky as to have another property damaged.
She was praying and texting and praying some more.
It worked. The tornado warning was lifted just about the time it was meant to touch down.
Still a big storm but not a catastrophe.
Just as well I’m around to keep her cool and watch over her.
Blessing # 1044-Panic Over
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