Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Dorothy, we're not even in Kansas.
What in the world?
And then it came our way... 50 miles east of the destruction in Springfield.
We found ourselves huddled in the basement, with
-a couple from church who live in a trailer near-by
-two of their sweet neighbors, Bertha and Ruth, who were scared to death.
We were in contact by cell phone with two of our daughters, who were in the High School basement bunker, pausing from their dance recital dress rehearsal to take shelter. It was a time to take stock of what is important, and to pray for those not able to find a safe haven.
Now we're counting our blessings, AND our children.