Tropical Storms of the Mind.

Hurricane Helene isn’t just a weather event — it’s a metaphor for our lives. Plans? Illusions. Safety? Illusion. Control? Illusion.
No vote, no warning. The storm is coming, whether you like it or not.

Two choices: Stay or Leave.
Leave? It’s fear talking, but let’s be real — fear isn’t of God, it’s of the ego.
Stay? Either you play the victim or the tough guy—both are lies. The storm washes everything away, no matter your story.

Helene is fast — rips through like a thief in the night.
But the destruction? It sticks around. Just like grievances. These storms in your mind — quick to start, brutal to clean up.

The aftermath is real: pride, broken relationships, endless conflict.
But where did the storm start? The mind. It’s all in the mind.
You can’t clean up at the effect level — you’ve got to go back to the source.

The ego started the storm — fear and illusions.
But there’s another choice:
Choose the Holy Spirit. Only way to stop the storm.
Forgiveness is your cleanup crew. Love is the answer.

Here’s the real question:

Are you gonna keep dancing in these storms, or are you ready to rebuild on truth? Because you can’t heal the wreckage in your life without healing the mind that created it.

Every storm is either love or a call for love.
So, what’s it gonna be?

#thinkgod
I am sorry.
Please forgive me.
Thank you.
I love you.