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wind
The rains came
Didn’t stop
Wind snapped trees
Like paper clips
Rubber banded
And coiled
Tighter than
This girl’s
Anxiety
What would follow
Is seven days
Without power
And a psyche
Seeking a lifeline
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Life
I don’t know how I will write going forward. I’m not the same. I read and reread your words as they were a lifeline. Helene which is my mother’s name by the way, fundamentally altered me. When I asked God to go give me a story, this is not what I had in mind.
One of you told me what I want didn’t matter, and over the past seven days I’ve done what I thought impossible. I hope to be able to put into words what God can do in seven days, but for right now, I leave you with this.
Please continue to love, be hopeful and trust.
Thank you for pouring into a vessel flailing in uncertainty.
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