You can sometimes, only pray.
Pray that the victims of senseless tragedy are able to feel a comfort beyond their understanding.
Pray that the little eyes that saw what they were forced to see, will see good again. And soon.
Pray that terror will not reign in the hearts of those that are in Boston for any longer than it has to.
And most of all, pray without ceasing.
We, in New England, were horribly surprised by the explosions at the Boston Marathon. But God, was not. And I am clinging to that as I pray for those affected by this tragedy and for those doing their best to help. Join me, won’t you?