My heart is heavy for Nashville. For the people affected, lives changed, business ruined, lives lost. Part of me wishes I was there, to help, to do what I could for those affected.
No, I don't live there, it's not what some might call "home" to me. But in a way it is. My heart is there. It is home to me, it's where my future life lies. I consider it home.
Pictures like these and the stories break my heart.
So, as I cannot be there, and many of you cannot either, we pray. We pray for peace, for strength, for trust, and for love.
Monday, May 3, 2010
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