I've often thought of myself as sort of a storm-chaser: I live for getting to the eye of a storm and examining the parts that have come together to create the whole.
Why are some storms productive while others build to levels of destructiveness? Or, is this distinction a matter of relativity and perspective?
Of course, the trick to all this is not getting caught up in the storm.
Lately, I feel overwhelmed by a multitude of human "storms" perpetuated by fear, anger and hatred.
I cannot afford to get caught up in these storms. None of us can. If we do, we only become debris in the aftermath.
I keep looking for the big "Pause" button in the sky. . .
Something's gotta give.
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