We were not sure what to expect when we opened the storm shutters.
We expected to lose our power.
We expected to envy those who got their power restored earlier than we did.
We have stockpiled our books for this time of reading by candles and flashlights.
We grabbed sleep where we could.
We kept our sights on the one who gives us true shelter.
thinking too hard
4 years ago
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