Sunday, March 4, 2012

Just When You Think Your Day Was Bad

My son is a dentist in Louisville, so Friday, March 2nd I was on pins and needles as I waited for him to pick up on my cell call.  He was OK.  That's all I needed to hear.  He was OK.  For that very day, a ferocious tornado ripped apart hundreds of lives in the nearby town of Henryville.  I can't get it out of my mind.  Another lesson in gratitude.  My own daily complaints were blown away.
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  1. AnonymousMarch 4, 2012 at 2:45 PM

    Happy to hear your son is safe. Oh the heart of a mother. Great slice.

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  2. elsieMarch 4, 2012 at 6:19 PM

    There is nothing like relief when a mother hears her son's voice, especially after a close encounter with the wrath of nature. Glad to learn he is safe.

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