A little numb...

I know Sal is okay...but Zoe...please check in. If I happen to have any other London readers, please let me know yall are okay.

I try to understand people. I really try. But I can't for the life of me understand why these terrorists do this. There is not a cell in my body that can grasp their purpose. I can feel the pain of loss. I can hurt for the wounded. But I can not understand why the killing had to take place in the first place. My heart goes out for all of London. All I can say is that you are in my prayers...and mean it with all my heart.

After waking up to such tragic news, I remember to be thankful for all of the things that make my life wonderful. My husband, my child, my family, my animals, my home, my church...and yes, even my boring job. I am forced to remember that we can not take anything for granted in life. Whether on a large scale or a very personal level, we can't bet on tomorrow. Therefore, everyday must be lived to the fullest.

Dear God...keep our friends in London strong...and give them peace in this time of tragedy and turmoil. Amen.