Thursday, July 20, 2006

July 20, 2006

It is a beautiful summer here, yet when I woke this morning, very early, long before the birds started singing, waking with a heavy heart, I was thinking about the vast and expanding areas of our planet that are at war and I am having a hard time enjoying this cool, blue morning as it breaks gently around me because there are too many frightened children and anguished fathers and lost souls in the world, far too many and I am not doing anything to ease their pain.