a disaster zone update

gratitude and survival

My dear ones,

This is an emotional post for me to write, but it’s important. Please stay with me.

Last Wednesday evening, I drove home from the south of Asheville where I’d been working to the north of town. The flooding and rains were already so prolific by 6 p.m. that those few miles took over an hour to cross — none of us could see the roads ahead of u…