In caution we opened up the church, which is a designated shelter here in Guinea Grass. This was my first hurricane and it was interesting to experience something of this nature. I will admit that I prefer earthquakes as they are over quicker and I can simply roll over and go back to sleep. But it was nice to at least know something was coming...that was a plus right?
Preparation for the incoming storm started early Sunday morning. Windows were boarded up, shutters nailed closed and roofs tied down. In case of flooding all items needed to be off the floor yet under something in case the roof came off.
This was us girls for most of the night....on our laptops. It's a very strange feeling having to think about what little items you can take with you, knowing that the rest of your stuff may very well get destroyed.
Oh and my shirt reads, "Sister of a United States Marine".. take that Hurricane Richard!
One of the local scouts who worked as a runner during the storm. They checked homes and ran information from shelter to shelter. Several of them came and hung out in the church or office to listen to the storm's progress on the radio and chat.
A general picture of the shelter through out the night. Be careful you don't step on someone as you go to the bathroom! :)
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Now I just need a shirt that reads, "I survived Hurricane Richard."
Glad you survived and that your village was spared! God is a GREAT God!! The Choir prayed for you, then the church did too, and I continued to send up prayers often the rest of the evening. This morning, Sis. Deborah and I hoped to hear a good report and were encouraged by the news reports of the storm not being so bad.
ReplyDeleteLove ya,
JLM