So my post today isn't about me it's about something that is closer to my heart. That is the city of New Orleans and the people that live there. On this day...today...5 years ago Hurricane Katrina hit the Gulf Coast and the City of New Orleans head on. I at that time in my life was a freshman in College I had just started my first semester at Gardner-Webb University and had always been intrested in weather. I thought that Hurricane Katrina would be a bad one just like Hurricane Fran had been for the state of North Carolina when I was a child. But little did we know how bad...no one could have known that it would be aweful and that the levees would break. I had my first incounter with the devestation of Hurricane Katrina when I was working as a Summer missionary in Topsail Island in the summer of 2006 we ventured to Gulfport,MS with the youth that we had been working with that summer seeing the devestation for the first time was just mind boggling that all this stuff was here and then with this natural disaster was just gone. I helped put new sheet rock and mud the walls of a house that trip. As I venutred back to school that fall I was determined to not forget so that Spring I ventured back to the Gulf with a group from GWU during Spring Break 2007 where we continued to help rebuild. On this trip we venutred to St. Bernard Parish to gut a house that had water up to the roof. To see the devestation was just crazy the couple's house that we gutted got out just as the water began to flood there house they lost dog but got it back, both the husband and wife were rescued off of roofs in their neighborhood. To see the devestation and the fact that they had lost everything pictures dishes simple things like clothing never to be able to get those things back. We helped to clear there house till it was down to the studs of the house. We then gathered and prayed with the couple that healing would be renewed and they thanked us which caused me to tear up. I also visited the 9th ward while we were on this trip to see the devestation of where houses once were was just heart breaking. When we left I knew that the city had my heart and that I was destined to return several more times. That included the following Fall of 2007 then again at Christmas of that year, and then that Spring Break 2008 was the last time I was there. The last time I was there was very memorable for me I truly felt like the city had my heart and that God was calling me to help this city and even work with Disaster Relief ministry. I met on my last trip Ms. Ruth who's house we worked on and was about one of the sweetest women you will ever meet she even offered her home to us if we ever were to come back a need a place to stay. This picture is of me, Hannah, Natalie, and Ms. Ruth
There is also something that I happened to catch with my camera that last time I was there while we visited the 9th Ward it was different than the last times because lots of things had been cleared out. It was mostly now stoops and foundations. My heart even though far away thinks about the people who are strong who still reside in the city and on the Gulf coast. This picture symbolizes that:

Like the quote says "What doesn't Kill us makes us stronger". Until I get back to that city on the Mississippi....Laissez les bons temps rouler!