Earlier this month, a tornado went through our county and destroyed several homes and farms. Trees that had been standing strong for decades were broken off like twigs. Fields of corn were destroyed on one side of a road, while cornfields on the opposite side of the road were untouched. One century old farm house had its front porch ripped off while the rest of the brick house had pieces of (cedar) wood driven into the brick like nails. Another home had its roof ripped off with extensive damage to one side of the house. One man was thrown from his home and found lying in a nearby field.

It’s during tragic times like this that rural communities show their true colors. Within minutes of the tornado touching down, neighbors were phoning neighbors to assess the damage and organize help teams. There were temporary roofs made within hours to protect the homes that were damaged, local building contractors left projects for days to come to the aid of those in need. Meals were made and delivered to families without kitchens, and beds were offered in neighboring homes to those in need. The support that our community showed to its neighbors was truly amazing; and it wasn’t organized by some agency but by farmers and caring neighbors in a rural community. The tornado may have damaged our community but it didn't damage our spirit and pride. This pride and spirit is unique to small communities and it is one of the reasons I love living in rural America!