I am not happy.
my heart is heavy & my stomach churns.
bombs in boston? this can't be real life.
so surreal and sorrowful for my friends who were one block away when the bombings happened; for those innocent onlookers and cheerers, for those who traveled near and far to come do what they love-run, for those families who lost their loved ones on a day that was suppose to be full of happiness and beautiful weather, for those bostonians whose annual tradition of Patriots Day and Boston Marathon day is forever scarred, for those who are shook up by the horrifying things witnessed before their eyes. Things are heavy here in Boston, New England, the East Coast. It isn't fair that innocent lives were taken so violently. You see, Bostonians are strong willed, people who do not take things lightly, no, in fact when they are knocked down, they wipe off the dirt and get right back up again. Yes. They are passionate people who want justice done, who love their families and will fight for them.
stay strong boston & let us fight on our knees & P R A Y.
May we turn our faces to God - the only One who can turn things from wrong to right and fight our fight.
love you my dear, dear bostonians.
Rock of Ages by Page CXVI
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