Get
downstairs!
Our experiences in Texas weather had us
both fearing the possibility of a tornado.
So I ran to the basement and jumped up
beside my daughter to watch the storm out the window.
But when I jumped up to stand by her I
tripped a little. Taking a step to right
myself, I couldn’t seem to get my footing. I did this strange little dance and ended up
on my backside on the floor. Then I
realized Jayme had stepped off the track of the treadmill to watch the storm
out the window, and the treadmill was still going.
That’s just funny.
Matt and I were lying in bed at the end
of the day laughing about two things.
1) In the future, when he sends
me to the basement to find a safe place from a dangerous storm, he would prefer
I not go to a window. 2) With
roofs torn up, fences down, structures destroyed, and trees uprooted, the only
personal bodily injured incurred by anyone in the neighborhood during the storm
was me riding the treadmill to the floor.
“A cheerful heart is good medicine.” (Proverbs 17:22 NIV)
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