The house in the background once sat atop of the foreground foundation. How (I thought to myself) can these people...our people - ever rebuild without the building block of Jesus? I quietly prayed.
We continued to assess the damage. Brian climbed the steps to get a glimpse of the roof tops to the distant left, and the closer right, which once housed a family on the foundation he stood on. He couldn't fathom what he was seeing, and would not have believed it without seeing it! We came across a woman searching through what was left of her home. As I was going to capture the moment in time, and her pain as she sifted for photos and other possible keep safe - she looked at me and pleaded...please don't take a picture of my house while I am here! Seeing the torment in her eyes I said: it's okay - I won't...I won't - I'm so sorry. Respecting her wishes, we continue on.

...To be continued.
RMM
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