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We have had multiple earthquakes in the past 24 hours. Enough to get my blood boiling remembering back to the quake of '89 like it was yesterday.
I think of all the "what ifs" and I make myself crazy.
So I go back to the reoccurring theme in my head, which has been needed since becoming a parent...
"The end of fear is the beginning of trust.
The end of fear is the beginning of faith."
(Repeat, repeat, repeat...)