Dropping to my knees in prayer to a god who might or might not be listening-- hoping somehow the ache in my heart will reverberate far enough along as my tears are streaming, glistening and find their way through the silent waves of grief and worry that envelop and grip my heart to find god's undivided attention for just a moment or two-- "dear god, I beg of you-- stop all the pain that has its clutches upon many of our throats in this land and swipe away all tears with your mighty hand and please, please if you can see through to the core of me now do the magic that they say you can do and heal not just myself but the many many others too who are in pain, bereft and alone, who are in dire need of your love, in need of You." Amen.
My heart just feels so heavy for so many who are suffering/worried/hurt/living in pain. If god is real, then why doesn't he heal? (No offense meant to anyone, I just wish things were better for those in our world, for ALL those here on HP).