I'm talking about the storm of my life!Where strong wind blow,with rain often times snow flow. Many strong attack with violent blow, Oh i wish this would go! The rage of strong disturbances that beats upon my house I run to and fro for shelter only to know the storm would enter. The storm "Yes it was my storm". Oh how I prayed to God to get out, not knowing my way out was through the center. God led me, he causes me to feel every pain,hurt,and afflictions of the storm. WHY?