Aftershock in Haiti
Dear Lord,
Help us to trust you. Help us to trust you. I hate to try to make spiritual light from the darkness of the trauma in Haiti. But I am compelled. In dealing with grief, there are always tremors. This is a principle in life. I am not sure why this is. I wish I did. None the less, it is reality.
The death of my nephew sent tremors into my life. His death made me think of my own death. This is the way God has ordered things. It does not make it easier. I cannot believe there are most tremors being felt in Haiti.
Lord what can I do? Lord, come to our assistance.
Help us to trust you. Help us to trust you. I hate to try to make spiritual light from the darkness of the trauma in Haiti. But I am compelled. In dealing with grief, there are always tremors. This is a principle in life. I am not sure why this is. I wish I did. None the less, it is reality.
The death of my nephew sent tremors into my life. His death made me think of my own death. This is the way God has ordered things. It does not make it easier. I cannot believe there are most tremors being felt in Haiti.
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