March came in like a lion and lets hope it goes out like a lamb like the old proverb says. I like the month of March except for one thing, the storms that we get are sometimes very strong. I do not like feeling like I have a bullseye on my back with a tornado approaching. I keep close watch on the TV when it looks like we could get a storm.
I remember as a small girl hiding under my bed as an F-4 tornado destroyed the Oklahoma town we lived in back then, and I have had a healthy respect for the storms since that night long ago and far away. My family was safe only because of a miracle, and you cannot expect every storm to come with your own personal miracles.
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