Then I pray for those who still live with soul-scars and physical reminders of the devastation.
You are not forgotten.
He heals the brokenhearted
And binds up their wounds.
He counts the number of the stars;
He calls them all by name.
Great is our Lord, and mighty in power;
His understanding is infinite.
Psalm 147:3-5
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Thank you. Ever grateful that His understanding is infinite when mine is not. Ever grateful for the healing that is found in His arms.
Wow, Denise. I just hopped over to your blog and read your story. Surreal. Continuing to pray for the thousands who live with such tender memories. Only One heals. Much love.
To my readers, click Denise’s name above to go over to her blog. Her husband was at the Pentagon, “He didn’t evacuate, but ran toward the horror.”
Amen…