Thunderstorms are rumbling through this Saturday morning as I write this post. They are welcome. It’s been a hot dry summer in south Texas. I planned a walk through a wilderness park, that’s on hold for time being. Storms rumble through our lives, no one is spared. They come and they go. In my personal experience, as tough as the storms may be, there’s something in the storms to help me grow and become a better person. They are lessons I’d never seek, but lessons, once learned I’ve never give back.
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