I was physically SHAKEN...before I was spiritually STIRRED.
I was DOWN for a while...but then I climbed OUT.
I am DISPLACED...but by no means am I HOMELESS.
My HOUSE is in ruin...but my HOME is stunningly gorgeous.
At no point during the storm did I fear for my LIFE...but for the first time in years, I'm truly ready to LIVE.
Jesus was BRUISED for my iniquities and CRUSHED for my sins...but I came out without a SCRATCH.
Some will say a half-inch thick sheet of METAL and a strong supporting FRAME saved my life...while I don't doubt the mechanics of my storm SHELTER, I am also positive that GOD had His finger on the HANDLE.
