So it is Wednesday, January 28, 2009 and we are finally in Louisville, Ky. It has been quite a whirl wind since we got here. Aaron, Briggs, and I left on Sunday morning. Aaron was driving a Uhaul truck pulling a trailer with his car on it and Briggs and I were following behind in my car. Sunday morning was a sad day. I cried as we left and cried as I drove. I cried some more when Aaron and I had to unload the Uhaul by ourselves in the SNOW in the dark Sunday night when we arrived. I cried on Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday. I'm not sure how one person can have so many tears!! Sunday's snow was light and so Monday we could get out. Monday night it snowed even more and then Tuesday night the ice came ... and came ... and came. Aaron and I awoke to tree limbs slamming onto the roof at about 1:30 in the morning. They fell until around 4 or 5 am - I can't even remember. One almost went through Briggs' bedroom window. Several fell across the back deck. Several fell across the driveway, taking out the power line in the process. The power went out at 3 am. We all snuggled together in the bed with lots of covers. In the midst of that, Briggs woke up screaming that his ear hurt. Apparently playing in the snow Monday gave him an ear ache. We piled the covers on, called the power company and tried to rest. I prayed and cried and prayed and cried. I was so terrified that a tree was going to crash through the roof. When morning finally came, we decided it was too cold to stay so we tried to make it to our friends' house. The roads were very icy and slick, but we made it. Aaron had to go back to the house later to leave the water running so that the pipes don't burst. We haven't been able to get renter's insurance yet, so we are nervous about our belongings. I know it's just "stuff," but it's stuff we have worked hard to get and we hate to lose it. When Aaron went back to leave the water running another limb fell blocking the front deck. He had to jump from the side. If he had been minutes later, it probably would have fallen on him. God has been good to us - he has protected and provided for us. I certainly don't quite understand the hard things that are coming our way as we are trying to move and get adjusted, but apparently God is testing me to make me stronger. That's what I keep telling myself anyway. I keep trying to be like Job and praise Him through the storms that we are facing. I keep telling myself to be thankful that we were not hurt. And I keep reminding myself that God is good all the time, and all the time, God is good.
We have had food to eat and a warm place to stay. I don't know why I should even begin to complain.
I do have several prayer requests:
1. for continued safety (as the temps drop low again over the next several days and the high winds that are forecast for Friday)
2. for our power to be turned back on quickly
3. for adjustment to our new home and life
4. for a great church
5. to make friends and connections here
6. for our family and friends back home
Pics of our house/ice storm:

