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Hi Visionary,

When I was five, I experienced my first tornado in my grandmother’s home in South Central Texas.

I remember playing outside like it was any other day until I heard the urgency in her voice as she called from the porch to get inside. As the sky turned green my two older brothers rushed to pull me along as I stared curiously at the sky, not fully understanding what was coming.

The four of us huddled in a tiny interior bathroom, as the walls quaked and rattled.

I heard a sound I’ll never forget; it was like a freight train charging through the house.

As my grandmother prayed, I just sat there, wide-eyed on the side of the tub, trying to understand what was happening.

When we came out, the neighborhood was barely recognizable.