Tears for Italy
L'Aquila and towns nearby, Abruzzo, Italy. I know, with the partial memory of a traumatized 4-year old, what this feels like. I pray for comfort and help for the survivors and the families of those who have been lost. I pray for wise decisions for support and rebuilding. And I cry for the tragedy that has once again rocked this little country, so dear to my heart.
It's been a while since I've posted anything here, and yet I find myself coming back with a sad post. Sometimes these things are necessary.
1 comment:
Oh Monica! I'm sorry. In moments like these it's hard to be so far away, like a body separated from one's heart. ♡
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