The Great Flood of 2016.

As most of you know, our small corner of the world was pummeled with massive amounts of rainfall at the end of last week, followed by devastating flooding in several parishes as the water flowed south through rivers, creeks and bayous. This particular storm would be equivalent to a hurricane without the wind. One word that seems to describe what Louisiana has experienced recently – HISTORIC. The thunderstorms rolled in on Thursday and didn’t leave until Saturday. It simply settled in one spot and didn’t move, causing record rainfall and flooding of creeks, bayous and rivers. My small town of Zachary received nearly 30 inches over the course of 2 days.

What did that mean for Cypress Bayou Farm? We are in a flood zone and have seen serious flooding already in the short time we have lived here. We expected a lot of rain but we were never prepared for what was to come this past weekend. We didn’t have a set plan in place for our animals or us for that matter because we had NO IDEA it would be this bad. We soon figured it out as the waters rose hour by hour.

Flooded pasture

On Friday, August 12, 2016, I awoke for work and realized I couldn’t leave my house because my street was flooded. I watched school buses pass by slowly in the high water and couldn’t imagine my Honda Pilot making it through the flood waters. Friday was by far the longest day of my life.  The rain continued hour after hour without ceasing. Various roof leaks began to appear as the deluge continued over Zachary. Our main concern was the Comite River because our Indian Bayou drains into that river. And if we couldn’t catch a break in the weather, our bayou couldn’t drain properly and if the river overflowed, we were in serious trouble. The weather forecast was very grim. The National Weather Service predicted the Comite River to crest overnight Saturday around 32 feet which would be 1½ feet higher than the record set in 1953 and more than 2 feet higher than in 1983. The flood of 1983 damaged thousands of homes, causing millions of dollars worth of damage in East Baton Rouge, Livingston and Ascension parishes. Most people talk about the flood of 1983 and we were facing a flood much worse than that.

I have never prayed so much in my life as I did over the course of last weekend. Praying for God’s protection, praying for the rain to stop, praying for the waters to recede, praying for my strength to get through what lay before us, praying for inner peace, praying for families everywhere facing the flood, praying, praying, praying.

As I watched the water from Indian Bayou creep into our pasture, into our barn and surround our home, emergency plans for our animals began to take place. Our barn was taking in water quickly and Sparkle, Nibbles and Nacho needed higher ground soon. After Andrew helped rescue our neighbor’s cows that were trapped in his back pasture with the rising bayou, Andrew walked Sparkle to our neighbor’s front pasture.

Andrew & Sparkle - Great Flood of 2016

Watching Andrew walk Sparkle down our street, through the flood waters to safety, touched my heart in a way I will never forget. We were in a state of uncertainty, not knowing how bad the flooding would be for us. But, Sparkle trusted that Andrew would take care of her and keep her out of danger. I reflected back on the day when we first rescued her and brought her to our farm. She has come such a long way since then – she walks with strength and confidence now.

Andrew & Sparkle going to higher ground

It finally reached a point where Nibbles and Nacho would have to start swimming to stay afloat in their pen. They both happily jumped into the large dog kennel we prepared for them, with no arguing at all. I think they realized it was a “do or die” situation.

Pigs waiting to return to their pen

Since our home is on piers, we figured the front porch was the safest place for the boys to stay. If that went under, well, we may be having a pig roast sooner than we thought.

We were then able to move our vehicles to our neighbor’s house across the street which sits atop a large hill, out of danger from flooding. Once our animals and vehicles were safe, we waited out the storm into the wee hours of Saturday morning still in our home. Around 2:00 a.m., after we each packed a bag and stored valuables on our second floor, we waded through waist deep water and evacuated our home with the 3 dogs in tow. I remember leaving the house feeling a sense of relief rather than sadness. Our lives were more important than the house and I could leave knowing God had his hand on us whether we returned or not. That was the peace I had been praying for all along.

Flooded Carport

Flooded Pasture 2

Andrew told me later that he had prayed in every single room of our home before he turned off the main breaker and locked up. He left our home believing in God’s protection.

Flooded Barn

Flooded Side Pasture

Since we evacuated in the middle of the night, we thought it was best to sleep in the truck with the dogs rather than stress them out in the new environment of our neighbor’s house. After staying up most of the night watching the rising flood waters, we were all able to get some shut eye.

Camping in the Truck

Me and the pooches can snuggle pretty much anywhere, even in the midst of a disaster. Abby James seemed quite comfortable using my toiletry bag as her head rest/eye cover. I found joy in little moments like these during some of the most uncertain times of our life.

Abby Sleeping

Once daylight broke, we were able to see the state of our house and property from the top of the hill.

Flooded Front View

Our neighbor to the right took in 4-5″ of water in their home and we were VERY CLOSE to having water in our main house. We already knew our store room had 2 feet of water and our barn had 4-5 feet of water but when we awoke, we saw that the house was spared from flooding. Even though it was still raining off and on, we began noticing the waters slowly recede. You can see the difference in the water level on the piers.

Waters begin to recede

Most of the day Saturday was spent helping others evacuate their homes on our street and cooking for the small community that was forming at our neighbor’s house atop the hill. It was a time where the community came together to help one another. We were all tired, we were all wet from the rain but we were all there for each other, whether to provide shelter, food, a blanket or even a laugh to keep our minds off the dire situation.

We did spend another night sleeping in the truck but it was well worth the wait when we opened our eyes to see this beautiful sight.

Then and Now

When we finally returned home, I sat in our dry kitchen and wept with my head in my hands, thanking God for his hand of protection over our home and our lives. We evacuated our home thinking we may not return to the same house, mentally preparing ourselves for the worst circumstances. I am forever grateful as I watch the flooding devastation spread through city after city. Areas flooded that have NEVER flooded before and most do not have flood insurance.

For those who don’t live in Louisiana and may not realize what we’re dealing with here, here is some drone footage of my town of Zachary from the Great Flood of 2016. My street is right off the main drag shown in this video:

Although we were hit hard, the devastation of this flood hit many others, affecting 20 different parishes – East Baton Rouge, Livingston, St. Helena, Tangipahoa, Acadia, Ascension, Avoyelles, East Feliciana, Evangeline, Iberia, Iberville, Jefferson Davis, Lafayette, Pointe Coupee, St. Landry, St. Martin, St. Tammany, Vermilion, Washington and West Feliciana. I read an article today that stated 40,000 people were rescued and 11 people lost their life in this historic flooding. People have died in these floods – it’s surreal. The drone footage below is shocking and devastating. I never thought I would see destruction like this in my lifetime. During times like these, it is hard to wrap your head around what is happening to your state and its people.

Even with total devastation all around, the people of Louisiana have rallied together and begun their own relief efforts. Not only did I witness rescues first hand on my road but we’re hearing countless stories of civilians bringing their own boats to flooded areas to rescue others. The local footage of these rescues is incredible. This large group of volunteers call themselves the “Cajun Navy”. I couldn’t be more proud of my state. I’m not at all surprised that my fellow neighbors are stepping up to the plate to help anyone and everyone they can during this time of need. Welders, fishermen, farmers, lawyers, oil field hands, insurance salesman, house wives, truck drivers, ordinary people, who are being the real heroes. This is Louisiana…we take care of one another here. So much love is here among us, all in the midst of disaster.

The people of Louisiana are in desperate need and will continue to be in need for quite a long time. If you want to know how you can help, please check out the following links regarding donating funds or specific items:

Healing Place Church

Bethany Church

Salvation Army

Rouses

Baton Rouge Area Foundation

Denham Springs Animal Shelter

Please help any way that you can. Every little bit helps. If you are local, many of the links above list ways that you can assist and serve during this crisis.

I also want to share another link Fight the Flood. Several companies have collaborated to create this pretty rad t-shirt.

LA Fight the Flood T-Shirt

All benefits from the sale of these shirts will go directly to flood relief efforts.

Until next time…remaining Louisiana strong.


5 thoughts on “The Great Flood of 2016.

  1. Excellent article and very well written. My cousin Donna Heisch shared this with me. I live in Wichita, ks. With no experience like anything your state is going through. I can’t imagine. So thankful your house is safe and your animals were safe. I saw one picture of some cattle in a pasture with past their bellies. Too sad. Been praying everyday for you and I know Gods hands have been surrounding you. Praying that the clean up process goes as well as it can. You’ve sure not had any help from Obummer. Of course if it was Muslims everyone would be taken care of. Sorry he’s not my favorite. Not to be political, but yes I am. Hugs and love from a cousin you don’t know but I will continue to pray daily for you. God bless ….Pat Stancer Rosenberg.

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    1. Thank you so much for your prayers. We appreciate it and realized the power of prayer last weekend. Being an animal lover, it certainly was hard to see the carnage from the flood alongside the roads around here. The loss of life, humans and animals, is heart wrenching. I know Louisiana will push through this but it’s hard getting through the aftermath for so many right now. God is all around us here. You witness it in the streets everyday. That is very comforting. Government in general is not my favorite 🙂 I trust in our Lord and Savior to watch over us. I love the beauty of Kansas – maybe we can come visit in the future. You can keep up with us on this blog by entering your email on the home page (should be to the right in the side bar near the top). Again, thanks for the prayers. Louisiana needs all the prayers it can get right now. Much love and God bless xoxo

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