09/28/2026
When we remember Helene, we remember the heartbreak, the people lost, homes that were destroyed, and lives that were changed forever!
When I think about Helene, I think about us, our community. The neighbors who didn't wait to be ask. People that walked through mud, climbed over fallen trees, opened their homes, shared food, and reached out to someone they barely knew because that person needed help. The people who searched for neighbors, the people who sat beside someone and said 'you are not alone." The volunteers that kept going on exhaustion. The people who cooked meals, delivered supplies to those in need, cleared roads, checked on the elderly, comforted children, and held onto hope when hope was hard to find. The quiet acts of love, the cup of coffee handed to someone that hadn't slept, the hug between two people who had lost so much, the neighbor who said "I've got you." This is what I hope we never forget.
Helene took homes, possessions, roads, and so much that could never be replaced. But it also revealed that no storm could destroy the heart of a community.!
People gave their time, gave strength, gave food, have their hands, and gave their hearts! Im the middle of so much loss, people carried one another. That is resilience!
Years from now we may forget some of the details of the storm, but I hope we never forget how people showed up for each other. Helene showed us community isn't defined by buildings, roads, or boundaries. A community is the person who comes when you call. The neighbor who checks on you. The stranger who stops to help. The hand that reaches for yours when you don’t know how you are going to make it through.
We will remember what we lost. We will also remember what we found, courage, compassion, family, and each other and that is something worth carrying forward not just in remembrance of Helene, but for every day that comes after.
Because we survived the storm together; we will continue to heal by holding one another up!