Natural disaster is unpredictable.
Nate, our pastor and a friend headed into the waters. |
Yes, we knew the river was going to overflow its banks, but we live aways from the river. Nobody expected it to flood this far into the city or this quickly. We got a call that the water was above the ankle at a local church and that help was needed to move items. Nate left immediately, but by the time he and his friends got there (through the twisty roads of the city), it was waist deep in some parts of the street. There was no upstairs to relocate items. It was too late to be of help.
The same street a week later. |
This life (and its possessions) is fleeting
The streets are filed with piles of people's mud-soaked belongings. |
Comparing suffering isn’t apples to apples
There is much pain behind the smiles, but Thai people are resilient. |
Every person experiences suffering differently. What looks excruciating for one person, may not feel as hard for another. And what looks simple for one, could feel like a mountain for another. In the midst of the pain, I saw lots of laughter and cathartic joking yesterday. Community is being strengthened, and people are looking for the silver lining. While this group of believers has lost nearly everything, they have not lost their trust in God or their love for humanity.
We need each other
The week before the floods hit, I was at a potluck with a friend. “Look around you,” she told me. “These are the people who are going to come together and serve each other when troubles come.” Little did we know how prophetic those words would be.
This group smiled their way through Day One of clean up and even insisted on sending us home with homemade pad Thai. |