August 12, 2013

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August 12, 2013

It's almost strange how things can be a terrible tornado disaster one day and then a perfect rose garden the next.  One day full on wind tearing pieces apart and the next a peaceful scene full of beauty and serenity.  Arguments turn to apologies which then turn to time apart.  After that time apart what you'd expect is some dramatic turn around or turn away.  I guess not.  Instead today was full of hugs and kisses and "I love you"s.  What happened to the tornado?  I'm happy that it's gone, but confused why or how it left.  Also I'm left wondering if that's always how our tornados are going to turn out.  Are they always going to slowly appear in the distance, then hit us strong, then out of nowhere just disappear.  Hundred mile per hour winds blowing us all over the place and then straight from too much to nothing.  From up in the air to sitting on the ground.  What happened to the tornado?  Where did it go?  And (when) is it coming back?

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