Dancing in the Living Room

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Sitting here watching our children dance around the living room having a great time really makes me think about the people who no longer have a living room for dancing.

I can only imagine the terror going through the children’s mind as everything that was familiar disappears.

I can only imagine the terror of the parents looking for their missing children or losing them in the flood… crowd… streets.

Here I sit safely covered by a roof and dry worrying about the plans of our new home and how I am possibly going to pack all of our worldly possessions. How petty is that?

This is a very depressing rambling for me isn’t it? I have a headache right now and I’ve started this rambling and stopped… restarted… saved… edited it all so many times that I think I should just be done with it now.

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