Oh Irma
Sometimes He Calms His Child I rushed around this morning trying to think of what means most to me, what books, what pictures, what items I might want to put in ziplock bags, take with me, ( in case of complete loss) or put up high in case there is just a little flooding. My mind was in overload at this point. I had spent all day yesterday helping to board up the house and seal the doorways and I felt physically tired already even though I had slept all night. We originally were gonna stay at home, but as Irma kept changing, at the last minute, we decided the storm surge risk was nothing to play with or gamble with shall I say. Irma cannot decide which way she is gonna blow and I feel like she is just a huge stick of dynamite. Though this city has never in all of history had a storm come this severe or large, no one really could tell us what to expect as far as storm surge, so we decided to leave our home. It was harder than I thought. Just knowing that I might n