By Rev. Jesse Eugene Herriott, M.A. #emotions #darkness #wisdom #sun #mother #comfort Thunderstorm When darkness falls, where do we go? Everybody goes somewhere. When it thunders outside and the lightning strikes, in a weird sort of way, I find comfort. Growing up in the Deep South, in Sumter, South Carolina, some of my earliest memories are of the rain hitting the tin roof of our home. Tink, tink, tink in repetition went the sound of the rain hitting the roof. Then there was