A few scenes from Katrina
brings back memories to forget
but forgetting never changes what was
and in so many areas what still is
~*~
How do we reconcile life's events
when we see such devastation
recalling so many horrific moments
how does it help our evaluation
unless we make our voices heard
to the people,government and Creator
this situation takes more than words
it means we all have to do much more
Come to terms with our failures,to start
speaking out in truth without blame
for in times when nature plays a part
is no time for the usual political games
we've all heard theories and fault finding
this won't ever be totally known and resolved
too many aspects to make it understood
even with studies changes in leadership
the best we can do is resolve to do better
etw-2006
We need be more aware of how government spends our money! For example knowing there is a need for better levee's this should have been funded no excuse! Local residents must hold their leaders to account. It is too large a task to do it nationally. We should each be aware of our community needs and make our thoughts and ideas known there, before we tackle Washington D.C . and their failures. Just my POV!
Myrna
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears, tears, tears! <
And a powerful point of view it is. Keep writing, keep praying, maybe things will change for the better. Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
The City was battered and bashed, the waters lapped and crashed, the housed to the ground. Over night, it became a city without form.
The child drowned, he was washed away, hidden in murky debris. His mom, with two children in tow, struggled to survive, besieging God with pleas.
This lost child, he went unfound, at least untill November. His body uncovered, his limbs exposed, a sight that no-one knows. He was carted away to a makeshift morgue, a thousand John and Jane Doe's.
His mom, she was like a leaf in the wind, cast into the air, she was powerless as to where she would go. she ended up in Milwaukee Not knowing if she would ever see her lost little boy again.
This lost little boy was finally identified, just this past week. His Mother had left a tell tale clue, a sample of his DNA. Well this sad story has but yet, another sad refrain.
He was buried today, along side his Mom, with little brother in tow. They lost their lives in a fiery blaze, December, long ago.
http://www.nola.com/news/t-p/frontpage/index.ssf?/base/news-6/1156138615301680.xml&coll=1
The pain is still as real today, as it was a year ago. I can remember being so close to tears. I had evacuated, and soon found myself with almost nothing, little more than the clothes on my back. I was feeling sorry for myself, that i had so little to wear. When i awoke the next day, i saw that the Lord had blessed myself and 300 other evacuees with a ton of clothes, donated by good caring Americans.
God has been good to me, I have been doing somewhat well, even though i still live in a motel. None the less, i am grateful for all that the Lord has done for me.
But i can say this, Katrina was unprecidented. When, in the history of this country, have a Million people had their lives torn apart in a days time? Aside from the 500,00 in New Orleans, there were just as many more in all directions North East and South of here that suffered as well. Our local State and Federal Government was hit with the hardest blow this country has ever seen. Although the death toll wasn't as high as some natural disasters from the past around the globe, the Financial count was unprecidented. The loss of homes, hospitals, retail, roads... The toll it took on public emplyees alone is staggering. What do you do with 5000 teachers when you have no schools, no students? How do you keep a force of 1000 police when they have no homes? I do not cast stones at our Government. At least not as far as Katrina is concerned. But yes Eileen, you are so right, in times like this, every voice counts.
We can moan like some obviously like to do, or we can follow your fine example and resolve to do more, each and every day, and to do it better. I think I like your solution better, too, Tiger Lily.
Peace & Love, Dove