The storm is physically over, but in its wake it left broken spirits and emotional storms. What is left here? Much pain and sorrow.

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As I drive into the designated “Volunteer/Aid” parking area, I feel as though I have lost my ability to speak. My friend Tori and I have traveled the 120 miles from our homes to Oklahoma. Her friend Veronica is directing relief services there, and we have been invited to help. The early-morning clouds have ... »
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