Hurricane Harvey rained on us for about 4 straight days, Saturday through Tuesday, and when the rain stopped, and the floodwaters receded, we got to work helping people muck out their houses. We would gather at the church, divide into teams, and go work.
I volunteered on Wednesday and Thursday, worked my real job from home on Friday, then went back out Saturday, Sunday, and Labor Day Monday. We left the kids to fend for themselves many of those days, and Amber came with me.
That first week there was still a lot of water in the carpets and walls.
After Baton Rouge last year, I bought a pry bar and mini sledge hammer, and they both got a lot of use these past few weeks.
There were lots of stories to go along with these houses. While we were working at her house, this woman verified with the insurance company that her flood insurance was still valid. When she heard this she let out a series of loud praises to Jesus. Amber took her to go pick up a rental car at the end of the day.
Those first two days we spent in east Houston. Saturday and Sunday morning we went just a few miles north to some nicer neighborhoods along the lake.
One of the unflooded neighbors here wanted to help, so she cooked up some amazing barbecue for anyone who wanted it.
These people paid for having waterfront property.
This same house also had a huge pet pig, that survived when they left it behind.
There were a lot of people helping in the nicer neighborhoods, so much that we could barely get in to park. People who hadn't flooded came in big numbers to help.
So Sunday afternoon we went back to the area we'd been in before, where it seemed like our help was needed more.
And on Labor Day it was more of the same.
The next weekend I volunteered on Saturday and would have gone on Sunday except I had a funeral to attend that day. By this time the houses were starting to get moldy.
But volunteers were also starting to come in from other areas. We even had the Mormon Newsroom team drop by to interview the homeowner of the home we were working in. You can see it in
this video at minute 2:23.
This last weekend I went out again on both Saturday and Sunday. By now, the black mold is on any wall that wasn't removed and the houses are beginning to be unsafe.
One of the houses we went to had the wall either pushed or warped completely off the foundation.
It's hard to describe how much damage was done. In addition to all the homes and the possessions inside, there were thousands of cars flooded too.
It was not really what I wanted to be doing the last three weekends. It was hot, stinky, and miserable and my body is tired, but I'm glad I was able to help some people. Many of them really had no one to help them, or didn't know what to do, or couldn't have done it in time without help. It was great to work with others who were ready and willing to volunteer, either ripping out walls with me, or providing lunches, or organizing the efforts. It will be a while before the region is back to normal, but this was a good start.