I'm sitting in the Southwest Corner of Colorado watching the storms ravish the Mid-West. My heart is heavy for the families enduring this fearful weather pattern, as they never know when the next one is going to hit.
I've watched the news of hundreds who have lost everything, only to wonder why I've been spared. I'm sure I know today wasn't promised to me, and there's no guarantees tomorrow will arrive as it did today.
So on this humble Journey of understanding, praying, mourning, and wonder; I'm thinking of my friends in Oklahoma. I'm thankful for another day not promised, and grateful I've been given air to breathe.
Today I return to a spirit of Thankfulness.