Inspired by adversity.
My mother is from a tiny chain of coral atolls called Kiribati. The islands run along the equator and are just a few feet above sea level. Sometimes storms at sea would wash ashore curious objects and resources that their tiny islands could not provide. In one such case, a tempest carried large logs of hardwood trees to their shores. They praised the storm for the blessing and used the wood to build a meeting house. Life's storms bring us great blessings that we could receive no other way, as long as we can gain the perspective to see it.
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