Crazy, hurricane-force winds and torrential rainstorms don't usually happen here. We haven't even had much rain for many years (we've been in a Stage 2 or 3 drought for a long time now). That all changed when my little street became a raging river in short order this afternoon, and you should have seen all the trash and recycling cans (trash day) floating down the street! I was watching the action out front when I heard the commotion out back.....
...and what do my wondering eyes should appear but a giant eucalyptus tree that fell on my patio, taking out two 24' queen palms and part of my little lemon tree. The patio is under 6" of water and my planters are overflowed. My 2nd floor awning came loose and took off like a magic carpet, sailing over the roof...like something out of 'The Wizard of Oz". It's probably half way to NY by now.
Yes, we need the rain. I'm not complaining, but it would be nice to spread it out over the calendar a little. We're due for four more days of this! It was crazy to watch it unfold, and feel so helpless. I was standing at the upstairs glass sliders when the awning took flight. Humbling. Very humbling.
About 3 minutes after the tree fell, it cleared:
The silver lining is that my water bill will significantly drop over the next month or two! And the view from the 2nd floor has improved. :-)
Just another day in paradise.
Mine are very small potatoes and will be handled quite easily, I'm sure. But 10 miles from here, there were cars parked on the street almost completely submerged under water, and a 100 year old tree fell on a house just up Coast Hwy. Fortunately, no one was hurt. But what if those who lost their cars can't afford to buy another -- even with insurance? What if that man's house can't be repaired because he lost his job? -- or is living on social security and has lost his investments?
Tonight, I pray we receive the rain we need, but not the headaches we don't. I especially pray for those in the burn areas who stand to lose the most..including homes and livestock (alot of horses here)....and may have no way to rebuild due to the economy. Many people were forced to evacuate those areas ahead of the storm --- nerve wracking, to say the least. Yes, the situation in Haiti is awful, but let's remember those in our own country who desperately need help and who still go without. You may be one of them, or know someone who has lost so much. They may even go hungry, but wouldn't ever tell you because the embarrassment is worse to them than the pain that won't allow them restful sleep.
So, why is so easy for us to open our checkbooks for those in a foreign country whom we don't know, but let those here in this country so without? Do we have higher expectations for our own? Or is it the "it could happen to me" fear factor that keeps us from extending a helping hand to our next door neighbor or the single mom two doors down the street? Even if we don't see it, hear it, feel it --- the "it" still happens..."it's" all around you. Does it have to take a natural disaster to open our hearts?
What do you suppose would happen if you helped someone in need? If it were you, you know you'd appreciate the help. Give a hand up.....that's the spirit rebuilt NYC after 9/11...strangers helping strangers. We're all strangers to each other until we have something to share with one another.
Collective humanitarianism is a beautiful thing.
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