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Eye of the storm

In the morning light, all is peaceful and bright. This is miraculous. My prayers are answered. When the storm rolled through last night, the doors blew in. It sounded like there was a train overhead coming our way. The tornado did not touchdown.

I took cover in my sauna. I prayed, and focused on my breath. I emerged when the quiet eye of the storm had passed by. The deluge that followed let me know I was safe again.

What lets you know when you are safe? What helps you weather the storms in your life?
Ki to Happiness prays and breaths.