A funnel shaped violent whirlwind touches
ground. It's power uproots, smash and
destroy many things. The wind sounds eerie;
scary. It has no competition. Man runs for
shelter against its extreme velocity.
Mangled houses, wrecked automobiles and
death were left in devastated debris, from it's eye.
Many survivors vent their tales of wipe out.
In the reality of life, there comes a time to leave,
let go and refurbish. Yet the hardest thing for
mankind is mourning for their lost property,
that was swept away, like a blink of an eye.
Many minds thought why? Looking up at heaven
pondering God's power. There was nothing they
could do, but were thankful to be alive!
A violent, whirling, grey shaped, cone tube was a
Tornado.
This is a short piece about how devastation and lost from the elements can change peoples lives over night. It makes us more humble and thankful to the one who gives us life...God
