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Aug 2017
Going to bed fearing the unknown
Will I wake up in the morning and not have a home
The water will rise and damage will be done
The path of the storm is not yet done
Rain is falling
Wind is howling
People are trapped
In desperate need of a way out
Waters are rising
Fires are breaking out
The worst isn't over
More destruction is to come
No doubt...
My friend lives right outside of Houston and it's devasting seeing the videos and pictures he sharing with us. Please keep all of the people in the path of the storm in your prayers.
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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