She’s eighteen. Which suggests she’s no longer two, which means I’m about to cry. I took her breakfast in mattress this morning. I delivered her bacon, eggs, fruit, granola, and I caught a curly candle in her yogurt parfait. Ha.
Life goes on proper right here in Pawhuska, Oklahoma. Nevertheless I can’t get Texas and Louisiana out of my head—and I don’t assume I must. My steady prayers are with all people who has been affected, injured, or displaced by Hurricane Harvey. The photographs and flicks have been heartbreaking, and I merely can’t wrap my head throughout the challenges that lie ahead for due to this fact many people.
I posted on Fb about quite a few the places I’ve found to assist, due to conversations I’ve had with associates in Houston. Listed below are some good organizations worth attempting into. They will be geared as much as help, every now and down the highway when floodwaters recede.
God bless all people who has been harm by this hurricane. I pray that therapeutic, wholeness, and restoration arrive in a short while. You are all beloved.