I don’t mind telling you that I was more than a little frightened by a storm we had this evening. It’s been a long time since I prayed that hard. Maybe that’s what it takes sometimes to remind us that God is in control. I’m not looking forward to the mess that will have to be picked up but I am looking forward to another night under our roof. There was a time or two when I thought a tree or something would come crashing in on us. Our neighbors didn’t fare as well as we did and I have to think I must have been praying a bit harder. Trees are down everywhere. I peeked out a few times and one of the times I did Abby’s swing was headed straight for the window I was looking out. It could have been a leaf as far as that storm was concerned. Now it’s a mangled mess on the other side of the yard but thankfully not sitting in our window frame. That was the last time I peeked out until it was over! I’m still trying to shake the jitters I’ve had since the storm hit.