All week I've been crawling the walls because I hate not being there to DO something..watching the news tonight I just wept so deeply for each person I saw - I started out determined to remember names as they were mentioned, but there were so many..the only one that has stuck in my memory is Hayden, a premature infant stranded at the hospital where the brave nurses and doctors struggle to keep the NICU babies alive.
I just didn't have any words to say in the face of something so overwhelming, and tonight I am *very* grateful that the Spirit intercedes for when we don't know what to say. My heart is wide open in one wordless bleeding prayer for everyone suffering.
(taken from a comment on a friends blog, because I didn't have the right words today..)
