Please pray for my family and all of our friends at Sweetwater Hollow on Grand Lake. Our place took a direct hit from a tornado on Sunday and everything is gone. My grandma was there, in her trailor, and is okay. I know that is all that truly matters but there is definitely a big hole in my heart. I have been thanking God that Grandma is okay and that it didn't hit next weekend when every single one of these trailors would have been full of Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, Friends, Neices, and Nephews (not to mention my Dad, Janis, possibly myself, my sister, her kids, Tylee, my brother, Erin, Lowen, ect.) I have many, many have memories here and my heart is broken that Tylee won't have the same memories. She will have memories - we will rebuild and no one can take this away from us - but they will be different. Very, very different.
Here is a link to some of our good times at the lake. I'm trying to replace the good memories with the bad right now but am struggling.
Neighbors dock at the beach
It sounds like my Dad's trailor is still standing but I haven't gotten any pictures from him yet. These trailors are literally 100 yards away from each other yet you can't get from one to the other because of debri. I have no idea what some of these pictures are of or where they were taken and I have been here too many times to count. I have heard it is completely unbelievable and these pictures don't even do it justice. If these pictures make me sick to look at, I'm sure it is going to be even more emotially devastating in person.