As I am writing this to you, it is early in the morning on
Wednesday. You’ll read this tomorrow. Our whole state is under a giant tornado
warning, and I know we are not alone in being in such a warning. I also know
that many have experienced the reality of that fear coming to pass in the last
week.
I’m writing
now, because I don’t know if by later tonight I will have power or internet
service – or a house. I try not to think about that last part too much.
If you’ve read
here long, you know that storms terrify me. If you’ve read here VERY long, you
also know that deadly tornadoes have impacted our family in profound ways.
My sister’s
family’s experience with the tornado in 2007 taught me a lot of good things about
tornados. I learned valuable lessons about stuff being stuff and how this
country really does rally to meet the needs of those who lose everything they
have. I’ve seen rebuilding firsthand, and all those things were good for me to
see, know, and learn.
But as I’ve sat
here this morning and watched schools wisely close for the day – and stores,
too – I am forced to realize that this threat ahead of us is very, very real.
This is not a drill.
So my little
shelter is packed with the things that matter most and would be hardest to
replace. (And the things that feel necessary for survival.) Everything that needs
a charge is living on a charger all day long until we have to move to shelter.
Those of us in
this house will go to shelter if the need arises. Ryan will be at work for much
of the day, and I have had to bring myself to a full stop on thinking about the
danger I know he would be willing to put himself in to save and protect others if
that moment comes. He would die for anyone around him, and I know that. I love
him for it but cannot think about it. I’ve already cried twice because the
thought stayed in my head too long.
I’ve prayed and
asked for the Lord to keep His hand over all of us – not just in my family –
but the greater all. I know He can, but I also know that I don’t know the
bigger picture, and that might not be what happens today.
I have nothing
of value, really, to bring to you with my words today. I’m just a scared girl
who wonders what the next 24 hours will hold. But this little corner of the web
is about being real. It’s not about being picture-perfect. And today, my
reality is that I’m afraid, and I’m trying to bring that fear to the feet of
Jesus and let Him hold me and all those I love close to His heart.
I hope tomorrow
dawns beautiful and safe and I can craft the post I had planned to share with
you today so you can read it on Friday. But for today, I’m just working through
the fear.

5 comments:
Living in the same county as you, my family & I went to the basement when we received the alert of a tornado warning. I thought of you knowing how you really don't like this kind of thing & prayed for you & Ryan knowing that he was at work & not with you. I'm thanking God with you that we were spared from a tornado or other violent weather yesterday.
Hi Becky!! Thank you so much for thinking of and praying for me! The Lord was so kind and our neighbor actually came over during the worst of it. They don't have as safe of a spot in their house as we do, so we told them they were welcome to come over here. Only one was home at the time, but he came over and was so calming! So that was a huge help. I was grateful we didn't have damage - and I am so glad you didn't either - or at least it doesn't sound like you did. So glad it wasn't as bad as the predictions indicated it could have been! I think I'm ready to move past storm season now.
Bekah, I was thinking of you and Ryan yesterday, and even went on your Facebook page to see if you had posted that you were okay. Glad to read your comment that all is well.
I hope you are safe and things are calmer today! Storms are so scary!!
Thank you, Tracy! I haven't updated my Facebook page in forever, so I'm sorry I didn't have an update for you there!! (I wish it hadn't lost its joy for me, but it has!) We are safe!
Tamar - Not a fan of them AT ALL!!!
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