Tuesday, May 21, 2013
(Photo from KFOR)
By now you've seen the pictures. We drove down this street almost every single day. Jack said, "Hey, Cougah!" to the mascot on the sign every single time we passed.
The hospital where we became a family of four is ruined.
The bowling alley is decimated.
We watched as they built "our" park and were there as soon as it opened.
We spent hours and hours there with friends.
Even after we moved, we went back. And now it's gone.
Next to the park, our first home, almost certainly destroyed since it's literally right under the red line on the map of the tornado's path.
And worst of all, so many people who can't hug their loved ones tonight.
From the end of the earth will I cry unto you, when my heart is overwhelmed: lead me to the rock that is higher than I. Psalm 61:2