In the shadow of your wings I will take refuge,
till the storms of destruction pass by.
|The Weather Channel reports severe weather along the east coast.|
Severe thunderstorm warnings scrolled across my TV screen. Meteorologists pointed out the makings of tornadoes. They directed viewers to the safest places to ride out the storms. My church canceled its regular Wednesday night activities.
I called my daughter Emma to make sure she was safe. She answered on speaker phone, and I could hear my two-year-old granddaughter Layla in the background, “It’s storming, Grandma.”
“Yes, it is.”
“Grandma, you’re driving your car?”
“No, I’m home.”
She must not have heard me.