A thunder storm can frighten and destroy but also comfort and remind us; God says "I'm still here and I'm in charge. Rest in me!"
The sky darkens.
The trees sway.
Life halts and
The storms pass.
The sky brightens.
The winds cease.
Life smiles as
The storms calm.
The sky darkens.
The trees sway.
Life halts and
The storms pass.
The sky brightens.
The winds cease.
Life smiles as
The storms calm.
The frustrating thing about a stroke is the slowness of recovery and the way it takes a person's life, kills brain cells (and how many memories are lost?), the inconsistent progress (creeps, leaps, stops, reverses). All one can do is hope and pray and wait.
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