It is difficult to loose a facility that was laced with so many meaningful memories over the last 9 years, but in many ways the loss generates a deeper appreciation for those things that matter most, namely our faith in the sovereign hand of God and our appreciation for the body of Christ. Fond memories of working side by side with my brothers and sisters in Christ over these last three days have been very rich. New friendships have been formed and a greater appreciation for the value of community has been cultivated.
This photo shows how high the waters had grown throughout the night.
The south side of our facility.
Our massive pumping station.
A boat parked in the handicapped parking stalls with diesel intended to refuel the emergency generator.
This photo captures how sandbaggers were bagging right next to the flood waters. Our parking lot was closed from parking in order to keep baggers working throughout the morning.
The view from the main entrance of our facility.
This meaningful piece of artwork was removed as part of the evacuation effort.
The atrium emptied of most fixtures and technology.
Our Boston grand piano was removed via fork lift over the flood waters.
A little after 9:00 pm, Jim Douglass (our administrator) and I shut down the water, turned off the master electric panel and walked out the northwest office door into ankle deep water. One chapter ends and a new one begins.






