Praying for West, Texas

This morning, my heart is heavy.  Yesterday I spoke about how God desires us to be His hands and feet in the midst of Stinky Stuff.  I just had no idea that a desperate tragedy would take place just a few miles down the road from my home.    Last night, a fire erupted at a fertilizer plant in West, Texas (which is located between Fort Worth and Waco on Interstate 35).  Several of the volunteer firefighters went to work trying to contain the blaze, but an explosion occurred that was felt for miles away and even measured on seismographs in Amarillo, Texas which is 400+ miles away.

Hundreds have been injured and many have lost their homes and loved ones.  The devastation that has hit this small town of less than 3,000 citizens is nothing less than horrific.  Reagan and I sat and watched reports until midnight and after with such a weight of sadness on our hearts.  Helpless.... broken for what we saw.... and desperately crying out prayers for those in the town.  We, like so many in our area, long to help.....

Here is what we have learned so far:

There is much need for toiletries, water, clothes, toilet paper, and food donations.  Several local groups and businesses are collecting these items to take to the town.  Please make sure that any drop off location is one that honorable and will adequately follow through with their intentions.

Please donate blood as much is needed to replenish all that was used last night and in the days ahead.  I heard that A- type is needed most.  Locally, Carter Blood Center, is accepting donors with special hours of operation.

Financial contributions will be welcome, but please be careful who you donate to as, unfortunately, there are many who will try to take advantage of this situation.

Finally, pray- desperately so- for the town, those injured, those who have lost homes, lost pets, and for those who are working so hard to help the needs in West currently.  Please know that I have been "carrying" you to the feet of Jesus.... remember Pick Up Your Mat?

Father, all the events of this week, have broken my heart and drawn me to my knees.  We so desperately need you to heal our land and to be with all the victims in Boston and in West.  Pour out your peace and love into their hearts, and minds during this time.  Give us wisdom in how to best minister and serve them and reflect You in our actions.  Enable us to be your hands.... your feet.... giving of ourselves to share their burden.