After the Storm
This Morning
Upon waking up this morning, I remembered a very loud storm during the night.
When I looked out the window, I thought, “Wow, there must have been wind with all that noise.”
We didn’t have any damage, but most dead or rotten branches were shaken loose.
This had been a cute, little, crooked tree. I didn’t realize that it had a rotting interior.
This made me think of what happens to us when we look okay on the exterior, but there is rottenness in our soul.
A storm will bring us down.
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