So the past two evenings we have had horrible weather mixed with lots of deadly tornadoes. On Sunday evening we had to head to the basement because down town Wichita was in the path of a F1 tornado.
I packed my bag, which you can find more about here, and headed down the elevator with Bentley. CT likes to be super cool and super brave and wait until the very last moment, so we left him upstairs. He later came down, but none the less I was super annoyed.
I don't mess around with mother nature and tornadoes. They are probably the thing I am most scared of.
Luckily, we escaped with only hail damage to our cars. I can't say the same for some other people around town and tragically the people in Oklahoma.
My heart aches for all the people who lost their belongings, homes, fur babies, and family members.
I pray specifically for the moms that lost their children to have peace in knowing their babies are now playing up in heaven with Jesus. I can't imagine the amount of pain they are experiencing.
God, please give them the strength and hope needed to get them through the upcoming darkest days of their lives.
I came across this touching video on facebook about a woman who thought she lost her furbaby in the storm. Fortunately they were able to catch them being reunited on camera.
You can hear her say at the end of the video that her puppy was her life.
You better believe it. I shredded a few happy tears for this woman.
Even in tragedies, God is good.
Please continue to pray for everyone effected by these storms. Unfortunately, this isn't the first and won't be the last of these deadly tornadoes.