When I opened my eyes this morning, I was frantic to see a text from my sister Michelle, in Florida, letting us know she’s alright. But there is no text. We texted all day on a family thread into the night last night, but that’s where it ended. Based on my quick search of the interwebs this morning, I’m sure she’s without power.
I’m trusting she’s otherwise completely fine.
I read a stat that 75% of Floridians are without power this morning. If they slept at all, they’re waking up to the darkness. It was only a week ago, that their church in Orlando loaded a giant semi and drove to Houston to bring supplies to their brothers and sisters in need. Oh how the tables have turned. All those affected by Harvey are long from getting back on their feet and now Irma has left her mark.
When the storms, fires …