May 3, 1999 – an unforgettable date in Oklahoma history.

Exactly what happened that day was definitely not a mystery.

The morning was sunny and bright.

Without a single cloud in our sight.

By afternoon the clouds were starting to roll.

Nature was about to amaze each and every soul.

The F-5 tornado danced and skipped through out the state.

Causing death and destruction until the evening grew late.

As the dawn broke early the next day.

There seemed to be chaos in each and every way.

Though the tragedy was vast and we were in a daze.

It was obvious our lives were beginning a new phase.

There were hundreds of people from near and far away.

With an outpouring of love we don’t see every day.

Food, clothing and physical effort were just a part of their love.

With lots of caring, comfort and prayers to God above.

There are no storms, sorrows or mountains we can’t face.

Because of the miraculous love and God’s never failing grace.

 

 

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