I was awake early on Monday morning, and, yes, I checked my social media feed early. My friend Rich had just posted.
5:30 Major gas explosion just behind my house at 4:45am. Flames, no exaggeration, hundreds of feet in the air. We’ve been evacuated, together with the whole street. All OK, including kids, cats, bunnies, etc. Prayers appreciated!
Rich is a pastor and a good friend and valued colleague. What was this about? I went over to my news feed, and, sure enough, there were early reports of a major incident just across the Ohio River from Beaver, PA, where Becky and I had lived for ten years. You may read a news report here. Short story is that too much rain led to a mudslide and the mudslide took out a newly installed 24-inch gas pipeline and gas explodes. Thirty houses were evacuated, among them Rich’s and his family’s. No one was injured, though property was lost. Fortunately, not Rich’s.
On Tuesday, Rich posted again. It was a thanks for all the expressions of support, but more. As he does so well, Rich looked at things from the perspective of a well-lived life. Continue reading