Forget the Drought

I have only lived in this city 2 and half years. In that short time I can remember not too long along when people were praying for rain desperately. There were all kinds of water restrictions in the city and the fear we could run out of water if it didn't rain.

Now it is completely different. We are in our 3rd week straight of consistant rain. Specifically, starting this weekend the rain became heavier and seemed to last forever (or atleast thru Monday night). The storms Sunday night going into Monday were the loudest I think I have ever heard. I normally love sleeping to the sound of storms and rain, but these storms were disturbing. Monday we were able to see just how devastating the damage to this city. Trees down everywhere, streets and neighborhoods transformed into lakes, and houses going under water.

I have watched the news in the past on other floods, fires, hurricanes, etc around the country but to see and experience it in your own city is unbelieveable. The places you drive and houses you see everyday to be completely destroyed. Yes, these people affected by the floods have (for the most part) only lost earthly possessions, and it could have been something much worse, but it is still so sad. Their lives have been changed forever. Many have nothing and will be starting over. Many will not have insurance and won't be able to afford rebuilding their homes.

I feel terrible that many times I have overlooked these tragedies because I don't know anyone affected. I don't know why as humans we believe we are invincible for tragedy like this to ever happen to us or those we love. The last 24 hours have really opened my eyes in a new way. I love this city I live in and the people here.

(The pictures above are from John's sister house and his aunt and uncle's house. Thankfully, everyone is okay).