Unsurprisingly, I’ve been thinking a lot about weather this week. Growing up along the Gulf Coast of Florida, I’ve seen my fair share of temperamental tempests. Sometimes those sweetly named storms pack a punch no one is expecting.
I watched from fairly close by as Katrina laid waste to the Southern Gulf Coast I love so much, and more recently from farther away, as Sandy did the same to the North East. It’s painful to watch, but nothing compared to the pain still being felt by those directly impacted by these super-storms.
For those of us who do, or have ever, lived in storm-prone areas, we know that when things like this happen it’s there, but for the grace of God, go all of us.