I pressed Elie and Daniel’s faces into my belly and said, ‘It’s over now. They’re helping him. He's getting help.” I hoped with everything in me that their 4ft bodies didn't allow them to witness the same graphic details I saw. "Thank you, Lord, that you are with us. You are sending this man help and he is not alone. Please help him be okay. Help him get what he needs." I prayed simple prayers as the kids agreed, "Yes Lord. Amen. Amen." I felt their bodies cling to mine in th

My internal world is much like a (not so) lazy river. It goes around and around and around. I forget that this is supposed to be fun.