Jared and I had taken our kids to go see the Broadway musical, wicked. It was a great show full of fun and excitement and had us singing the whole time.
We ran into two of Jared’s sisters and we all decided to go to dinner afterwords. So we went to cheesecake factory and laughed the whole time.
On the way home I received a phone call from my mom telling me that there had been an avalanche and that Brad was missing. Search and rescue were on their way and mom dad and Jana were headed to Beaver. Brad and a couple of his buddies had been snowmobiling where they always do always have. I hung up the phone and our family said a prayer in the car and prayed that Brad would be found.
We got home and I was just sick with worry thinking how cold it was and it was getting darker and I was so worried. At the same time I felt peace and I knew it would be OK.
I posted on Facebook pray for a miracle. The miracle I was hoping for was that Brad would be found and I would be well. Several people reached out to me several people that already heard about it and I just asked for prayers.
I learned that they called off the search and rescue because it was too dark and the conditions were not good for those rescuers to go out. But they would leave at first light and go searching.
I talk to my dad on the phone and the last thing he said to me was it’s awfully cold to be out tonight it’s going to be even more cold on that mountain.
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