It’s that time of year…again
By Brenda Rivas, Communications Manager
Here we go again. As the Fall falls on us again, we prepare
for another winter, another Holiday season, and another new year. Living in a
landlocked state, we get to enjoy some of the things that autumn brings, such
as the changing colors of the leaves and college football. We don’t usually
think about this time of year as a time to prepare ourselves for possible
disaster or tragedy. Unfortunately, that is the reality for the people of the
Southeastern U.S. and the Caribbean. When September comes, for them, it signals
hurricane season.
Growing up in the Northeast, we rarely saw hurricanes. And
even when we did, the storms had lost their strength to wreak havoc. I remember
in grade school going out during the eye of the storm to witness the incredible
stillness and peace. For a moment, it was as if the world stood still. It was
one of the most beautiful moments I ever experienced. It was so powerful, that
even as a child I recognized the significance.
I also knew how lucky I was compared to those who felt the
true power of those storms in the south, especially my extended family who
lived in Florida and Puerto Rico. My parents would tell us stories of when they
were young living on the island and how scary it could get. How they couldn’t
leave their houses, sometimes for days depending on how bad the storm was. How
other family members with smaller, less durable homes would come stay with
them, often for weeks, until they rebuilt parts of their houses. How they lost
power and clean water for days, even months, because the hurricane had knocked
out the power and damaged their water systems. Not having ever gone through any
of this myself, it was hard to understand the struggles and suffering that
resulted from these natural disasters. I got a tiny glimpse of the after
effects one summer when we went to visit my grandparents on the island. We had
gone down early in June and spent weeks having to filter dirt out of and boil
water to use for everyday things like brushing our teeth or bathing. Even then
I understood how easy it is to take a simple thing like clean water for
granted.
The storm from the previous year had been bad enough to
damage the water system and leave some residents without clean water for almost
an entire year. In all the years growing
up and visiting my family there, they never had two severe hurricanes hit the
island within weeks of each other. So, I can only imagine the level of struggle
they have gone through in the last year. Last September, Puerto Rico was hit
twice by category 4 and 5 hurricanes. Though the first storm, Irma hit only a
very small area of the island, tens of thousands were left without power and
were not at all prepared for the next storm. When Maria crossed over the bulk
of the island, at a category 4, it devastated the residents.
If you have never been to Puerto Rico, I can tell you it is
a beautiful place, when it hasn’t been ravaged by storms. The people are joyful
and festive, when they aren’t fighting for survival. It has been a year and
they are still rebuilding from these 2017 disasters. I want everyone to
understand that this is not meant as a plea for action or donations. But if it
inspires you to help in any way, I am grateful and I’m sure the people of
Puerto Rico will be more than grateful for you.
This post is to share the gratitude I feel even in this
stressful time. I am grateful that my family in Puerto Rico is well and have
been lucky enough to get back to their normal, everyday lives in spite of the
disaster. I am grateful for the fact that my immediate family lives in the
Northeast and didn’t have to suffer through such struggle for survival. I am
grateful for all the people who have reached out in any way to help and to pray
for those in the Caribbean and Southeastern U.S. that were affected by
hurricanes. I am especially grateful for the continued efforts of the Lutheran
Disaster Response in Puerto Rico and the Dominican Republic, who are currently
working with 190 families and to create a multi-year volunteer rebuilding program
in the Caribbean.
Here we go again, in September, for me means hurricane
season and leaves me anxious that a disaster could be right around the corner
for my family and the millions of other people living in the path of these
tropical storms. It is in these times of stress, fear, worry, doubt, and
frustration, more than ever that we need to hold onto something positive to
help get us through. For me that is gratitude for what God has already helped
us get through and faith in what God has planned for us.
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