I felt a personal storm last week, and it still lasts to a degree.
Just one moment.
Epiphany.
I went for a run on the trails during a battle of fierce wind and rain . I came to the top of a high point and onto a rock outcropping. I could see all of Victoria, the Olympics and Coastal Mtns. Actually, I had to visualize them given the poor visibility. I stood facing the wind-driven rain and saw the stately firs and twisted arbutus bent and heaving to the roar of the wind. I thought of how strong they become in these storms and how they grip the rock beneath them more firmly.
I trust for a similar result.
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