Today, it’s been 2 years since Katrina. That’s almost hard for me to believe! I got to go rebuild houses in D’Iberville, Mississippi last spring. The people there are incredible – they are so hopeful even as they tell you how they lost everything (everything!) in the storm. D’ville is about 70 miles east of New Orleans, and just north of Biloxi. Ten feet of rushing water flooded the town and Biloxi debris slammed into everything. They didn’t have food, water, electricity, medicine, or other supplies for 3-6 weeks after the storm, but they are recovering fairly well now. It’s far from being back to normal and the memories will always be there, but recovery in D’Iberville is farther along than other Gulf coast towns. Two PhD’s from D’Iberville are in charge of recovery and have been coordinating the whole effort in their town, sacrificing hours and hours to feed residents, house them, provide medical attention, coordinate volunteers, etc. It is amazing to hear their miracle stories of how God has always provided for them, even in the most unusual places.
As I watched the news and Oprah’s show on the recovery effort, I thought about those neighborhoods and people, many still living in FEMA trailers that were only supposed to last a few weeks. Actually, I’m really missing being there and it’s hard for me to be here at school knowing what life is like for so many people there. Tonight, I’m praying.
What are your stories about this storm?