Until the final day…
The fury was released
On everything in its way.
Trucks were stopped-
And buildings were turned…
No tools left to stop it-
And people were burned.
But the next day comes-
And rebuilding will start…
People will survive-
By unseen strength in their heart.
Don’t look back-
And take time to help a friend…
Together we can all-
Move forward again.
Sometimes in life we are so caught up in a storm
That we miss the blessing of it.
Waiting for life to be easy
When easy was never part of the plan.
Every storm brings life.
Every catastrophe brings inspiration.
And yet there are time periods…
Periods so many waste as though seconds didn’t matter.
Time waiting for things to be made right.
And while sitting around waiting –
Often missed is THE lesson.
Each storm has a fight.
But each battle has help.
And if you’re too busy raging against the storm –
You will miss what carried you –
And in missing it –
Regrets are born.