It’s unexpected how well this is going to work out, but it will.
My life has felt like a storm, like I need an anchor, or I’m just going to fly away.
My anchor does not guarantee that there will not be a storm, but more that the storm is coming, and its Coming.
Run, Run, Run AWAY. THE STORM IS COMING, THE STORM IS COMING.
AND IS NOW HERE.

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