Sermon Illustrations

Ill. I grew up in Indiana and there were a lot of tornados that went through our farm. I remember one in particular where all eight of us kids and my mother and father huddled in the basement waiting for one to pass. My oldest brother remembered something that needed to be tied down or something and he left our huddled circle of protection. Just then all the glass in the windows imploded into the house. My brother came back in with his arm and side bloodied from the flying glass. He left our circle of protection