Anyone who has lived in Oklahoma for a minute knows that tornados are a fact of life here. I've always been sort of amused by them and even somewhat exhilirated watching them....from afar. I know what to do when they are too close for comfort and I've seen first hand the devastation they can cause. However, I've never ACTUALLY had my own home hit by a tornado....until this week! It was 3:00 in the afternoon and I'm normally never home during the day but happened to be there then....and conveniently near our storm shelter. Just like the stories you've heard, the slate gray clouds start churning into a funnel and the wind blows like crazy and then you hear the "whirring" sound. At that point we closed the lid tight on the cellar over us and waited it out which was only a few minutes.

Upon opening the cellar door, the damage was evident immediately. Large trees uprooted all over the yard, fences mangled, debris everywhere and the house behind us had no roof! The eerie quiet quickly turned to sirens and flashing colored lights as the patrol cars surrounded the neighborhood to offer assistance. Three cheers to the Edmond Police Department for quick response!!!

Fortunately, although the damage was extensive to our home and many others near us, there were no injuries or lives lost in our area. That was not the case in Lone Grove, OK. Our hearts go out to the families there.

While recounting the event of February 10th, many friends and associates across the country have asked if I was scared. The answer is, "No." I was not at all frightened because the storm shelter gave me a very secure feeling. While in the shelter, I did not even think we would have damage but even if we did, I knew we'd fix it. I also knew we had insurance and my loved ones were all accounted for. The occassional tornado is the price we pay for the benefit of living among the most hospitable and kind people in the world!

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