Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Alabama Tornado Outbreak April 2011

1.5 mile wide wedge Tuscaloosa-Birmingham tornado in downtown Tuscaloosa, AL.

On April 27th, my home state, Alabama, along with several other Southeastern states, was hit by a devastating outbreak of severe weather. It has now been estimated that roughly 362 tornadoes touched down over a three day span, the 25th-27th, 312 of which occurred on the 27th. The destruction and loss of life was staggering.  We had excellent warning, days of notice that severe weather was coming, and for many, up to half an hour of tracking coverage before an actual strike... still, the absolute power of the storms was too much, and despite the fact that these storms were taken very seriously by the majority of the populace, they were simply to strong, too big, too deadly, and many were killed in spite of their safety measures. So far, over 350 deaths have been recorded, and over 300 people are still unaccounted for.

 Statistics courtesy of NOAA

 The clean up and relief efforts have started, but this isn't something that can be fixed in a week or even a month. The people affected by this storm will need long term support. The areas hit were highly populated, both urban and suburban. Communities I have known my whole life are gone, and people are left with nothing. These are my neighbors... these are your neighbors. Please offer whatever support you can, time, money, goods, blood, prayer... all of it is needed. Remember them when the next sensational story overshadows the coverage of their suffering. Below are some links where you can donate or sign up to volunteer your time. 

 Local churches are also organizing aid distribution and drop off sites, so check in your community to help at these aid stations. Also, contact your city hall for more information.

If you have been affected by the storms, please contact FEMA to apply for federal aid. 


This site has many pictures of the devastation and puts a human face on much of it, such as this photo of a grandmother comforting her granddaughter... this tragedy happened to real people. (Fair warning, some of the reader comments are atrociously ignorant.)

myfoxal(courtesy Beth Shelburn's fb page)
Cullman County's tornado, destroyed much of downtown Cullman, including homes and businesses.

 wxbrad
The damage path of the Tuscaloosa-Birmingham tornado as seen from 41,000 feet.

A few, pictures from own community:

 These apartments have been condemned.

 Metal siding was ripped off like paper.

 Completely destroyed.

Total loss, owner has decided against rebuilding.
 The damage shown here is along the main stretch of highway and in no way shows the complete picture of what was affected. Other homes and businesses suffered greater damage. It is surreal, the extent of the destruction state wide, regionally wide. I have debris in my yard from 60 miles away, people's mail, parts of their homes...

Tuscaloosa, Birmingham, Cullman, Pleasant Grove, Pratt City, Hackleburg, Cordova, Concord, Athens, Fultondale, Smithfield, Rosedale, and many, many other communities need our help.

"The King will reply, 'I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me'." Matthew 25:40

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Live Well...Love Much...Laugh Often.

Life does not stop because of tragedy. The sun rises and sets and what happened yesterday won't happen today. You don't forget, but you can't relive. Each day, each hour, each moment is here but for a breath and then it ceases to be. That is why each one should be held so very special.

Today, I buried a friend. I wish for anything that it could be undone...but life...is transient. Life, is a vagabond and it moves from you after a while. Sometimes, it seems like the years it stayed were too short...others, they enjoy its company ages beyond expectation. When life moves on, some people mourn, some accept it, others grow angry at its parting, some question "why?" The undeniable thing is that it comes to us all and it leaves us all...and the ones we love. Personally, as a Christian, I see life as something far more infinite than the few years we spend on this earth. Life does not end, it simply changes form...we cast off these jars of clay and put on our immortality. I believe my friend knew where his hope was placed. I believe that as of the moment he slipped from this mortal coil, he was standing in the presence of the Lord of all Creation. I believe that I will see him again, see his smile, and hear his laugh. I believe in what Psalm 30 verse 5 tells us that "...Weeping may endure for a night, but Joy Comes in the Morning." That night may last a long time, but how much more glorious the sunrise will be.

At the funeral today, my best friend spoke...as she knew him better than anyone else. She told of how he had hurt, of the things he'd endured in this life and how we would all love him and miss him. She spoke of his laughter, his smile, and his kind and caring heart. The words she spoke were not those of bitterness or despair, they were words of hope...words of a promise. "Lift your eyes and look to the heavens: Who created all these? He who brings out the starry host one by one, and calls them each by name. Because of his great power and mighty strength, not one of them is missing."-Isaiah 40:29 "...not one of them is missing." how much more do we matter to God than the stars? Infinitely more...infinitely more.

I choose to believe that each day is a gift. I will mourn, I will grieve, as it is just as much a part of the human condition as joy, laughter, and love. How would we know the heights of one without the depths of the other? I hope that each of you will see life in the same fashion. Call your mom or your dad, your sister or brother, that friend you haven't spoken to in years. Help a stranger in need. Spend a day out in the creation taking it all in instead of passing it by on your way to the office. Let someone know that they matter...even the smallest gesture can mean the world. Live each moment as if it is on loan. So in closing, I will leave you with this, a friend gave me a bracelet inscribed with a message, the day he passed, I saw it gleaming in my jewelry box. I felt that the inscription held a new timeliness: "...live well...love much...and laugh often..." God bless you my friend. I love you. I will miss you. Goodbye.