
I don't mind the rain, being from Arizona, I have been taught by my father that you take the rain when you get it and you never ever complain about the rain. It doesn't matter if you are camping or playing ball, rain is good. I like it because it settles the dust and it makes you slow down, practices get canceled, plans get changed and you get to sit cuddled up and read or watch TV, so yes rain is good.
Wind on the other hand is bad. We had some pretty bad wind yesterday, before the rain came. There are still lots of fields and the dust was crazy and of course I happened to be driving, taking Kyely to a friends house. I use to not be scared of the wind but then nearly three years ago ( August 2008), we were hit by two micro-burst in a month period. Since that time I suffer from a bit of post-traumatic stress syndrome. If the wind comes at night I usually cur

l up in a ball under the covers praying like crazy, I can handle it better during the day.
Look at these pictures. I remember sitting in my classroom and Loren happened to be off, he calls and says stay where you are it is a mess out here. Since I only have little shoe box windows I did not know the extend of the wind. He then calls back and says we have a tree throu

gh our garage. What?? Thirty minutes later when I left work I did not know what would greet me when I arrived, it was worse than I thought. How do you get a tree that has speared your garage out and how do you clean up piles of down tree limbs and debris?
Loren's sister and brother-in-law, Jody and Kurt came and helped us tie off the tree so it wouldn't fall further into the house and then we prayed. Loren says he remembers the next morning getting the kids off to school sitting in his truck thinking "how in the world am I going to

get that out?" When our neighbor Brother Olsen pulls ups and says, "Looks like you need some help, I already called and I've got some equipment on the way." Sure enough two fork-lifts pull up and got the tree out and then he says, tomorrow for young men/women we will help you clean up. The next day about 30 youth and leaders show up with chain saws and rakes to help us clear our land. It was amazing and definitely a testimony builder: the Lord answers our prayers and it is often through the goodness of other people.
I love our trees, they offer us shade, a home for our owl, an opportunity to teach our kids about work (lots of leaves and pine needles to rake) and they are great protection during soft-air gun wars but when the wind blows that is another story, good thing I don't live in tornado alley.