Your Refuge and Strength

Recently I ventured out for my weekly grocery trip. As I begin to walk down the main aisle in the store, a woman with her gloves, mask, and Clorox wipes hanging from her purse sees me. With crippling fear in her eyes, she scoots as far over as she can. While we were already more than the recommended six feet apart, her fear drove her to need more space.

Here in the Midwest, we are in what we call tornado season. After being caught in a tornado 17 years ago, I always feel very fearful around this time of year. The watches have me checking the weather and the sky. I can mostly handle the watches. The warnings, however, send fear down my spine. And the sirens, even the test sirens, send me into panic.

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