little update this week, because busy w/ COMS group presentation and content analysis topic.

"Today's the light from the candle, helping us to find our way home."

Peace. Healing. Hope.
Always hope. But now I stumble. I see those around me hurting, so much, so much. I think on hope. Just a sponge to soak up more pain.
Faith.
A white ball of healing light.
"Are my screams loud enough for you to hear me?"

I can wait (I can. I will.), I can fast (one grain of rice a day), I can pray.
And pray I do.

I'm afraid    That is all