Hurricane Dolly recently swept over South Texas. We watched the news and weather reports closely. We worried and prayed. When all was said and done, we heard some pretty amazing stories.
South Padre Island was probably the hardest hit. It was just a few months ago that we were playing on the beach there. This is what it was like for us.

This is what it looks like as the storm approached. The beach where we played was completely under water. Only the dunes were left to be seen.

Power was not restored for over a week. Many hotels and businesses had major damage. For an area dependent on tourism, the effects of rebuilding may take longer and the economic repercussions may be felt for some time.
The eye of the storm took a slight turn northward as it made landfall. It went directly over the homes of some of our friends. They said the rain was coming in at a horizontal angle. After a brief period of calm, as the eye passed over, the rain came in again horizontally only this time from the other direction.
My close friend and
mentor, Elena, lived right where the south eyewall went over. This means they had some of the worst winds without any of the calm. Elena was reading the Book of Mormon Stories with her kids that night. Ernest was sick in bed with an extremely high fever. When she realized part of the roof had blown off their house, she told the kids, "Get your shoes on. We have to leave." The girls grabbed a couple of pictures, and at the time, Elena wasn't sure what the others grabbed. Since they couldn't walk across the street due to high winds with metal flying through the air, she pulled their Suburban to the front door, loaded the kids with her sick husband, and drove across the street to Ernest's sister's house. There, they spent the rest of the night with a total of 12 kids, 2 mothers, and Ernest who was still sick in bed. It is a small house with all the windows boarded up to keep the glass from shattering inside. There was no electricity. The heat was stifling. They sat, listening to the winds howl and the rains pour, not knowing what would be left of their house.
The morning after the hurricane passed, Elena went to their home only to find the ceiling laying on the sofa, broken wood from the roof on the fridge, and the ceiling of the bathroom ready to collapse. As she put it, "I have natural skylights in my house." The wall holding her cupboards became so saturated with water, the cupboard fell breaking half of her dishes. As she started the clean up process, she pulled the garbage can to the back door and just started throwing things out. Their furniture was mostly ruined. Luckily the bedrooms and most of their clothes were spared although she had to wash all the the clothes to prevent them from getting moldy. (Laundry for 8 people is a never ending experience.) Further assessment has determined they will need to replace the floor, walls, ceiling and roof. Other than that...........
Ernest was admitted to the hospital shortly after the hurricane. His white blood cell count was high and his potassium levels were low. He was placed on IV antibiotics and given fluids for dehydration. They never determined where the infection was coming from. After a few days in the hospital, he was released. On the way home, Elena noticed he looked sad. She teased him, "Do you want to stay in the hospital?" He replied, "No, I just realized there is no home to go to. We are homeless." He was right.
As I have talked with Elena these past few weeks I have learned the true meaning of amazing. She is not bitter, in fact, we still joke around making each other laugh out loud. She told me people can either choose to be bitter or they can decide things are going to get better. She holds her head high and does what needs to be done. She told her kids, all the things in the house are just stuff. They are replaceable. They have their family and that is really what matters.
They are staying with her aunt while they work to make their house habitable. They are hoping FEMA may help them rebuild. The family of eight is sharing two rooms. They continue to read the Book of Mormon as a family and pray together daily. In fact, as they left their home in the midst of the storm, the kids grabbed their scriptures. I have often wondered, if I had time to grab only one thing from my home leaving the rest behind, what would it be? For them, it was memories and scriptures. Everything else was just "stuff".
Aaron pointed out a scripture to me one night after I spoke with Elena.
"...remember, remember that it is on the rock of our Redeemer, who is Christ, the Son of God, that ye must build your foundation; that when the devil shall send forth his mighty winds, yea, his shafts in the whirlwind, yea, when all his hail and his mighty storm shall beat upon you, it shall have no power over you to drag you down to the gulf of misery and endless wo, because of the rock upon which ye are built, which is a sure foundation, a foundation whereon if men build they cannot fall." Helaman 5:12
Like Aaron said, this scripture has new meaning. They are examples of this
They are amazing!