I firmly believe that much good will arise from the aftermath of this challenging pandemic. Darkness endures for a season, but light always wins in the end.
As a visual, I offer two local images from yesterday:
One, from a very brief but harrowing storm with 80 mph winds, which caused this strike of lightning right beside a friend of mine’s home. (The rain quickly doused it.)
And this image from another friend of the sunset view off her porch afterward.
Beauty will come from the ashes, friends.
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