A Story to Tell

I am not ready to tell it. But last Monday we had a tornado that didn’t touch down. It did rip the top part of our live oak tree off and drop it outside our front door. Everybody in our neighborhood lost tree branches and numerous small things that weren’t nailed down. It is a miracle that no houses were destroyed. Of course, the tornado cruised over our heads high up in the atmosphere. Still, it was a week-long nightmare, and I am not sure it is over yet. I will get the story told. But I am not ready to tell it yet.