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Jesus, divine Brother of mine, I do not understand. You are merciful and faithful Yet, pouf, they’re gone. The grandmas and papas, the sisters and cousins, the brothers and uncles The aunts, the moms, the dads, the kids…and the critters The houses, the places of work and worship; of healing and learning. Pouf. Gone. IContinue reading “Hurricanes, Hardships, Tornadoes, and Tumult”