The joy of coffee and dry clothing; friends with gasoline-powered generators and mechanical know-how; books crisp on the shelves.
"Grief is a puddle, and reflects not clear
Your beauty's rays.
Joys are pure streams."
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Be safe, our friend.
Mark W.
Wow,I forgot you were in Houston. Stay safe!
There is no way to commiserate from hundreds of miles away, except to say your readers wish the the best for you and your family, and some are praying for you (and all those affected) as well.
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