Heavy
Heavy eyes that watch the news with tears.
Heavy arms reaching up to plead with Heaven.
Heavy hands that wring together wishing for something more they could do.
Heavy hearts that ache for the families, the children, the people, of Ukraine.
Heavy hands holding on to hope.
Heavy arms that long for strength to do more, to do right, to do something.
Heavy eyes looking to Heaven’s Maker from where our only hope comes.
And the Lord hears every prayer, Pam, and sees every tear. I would appreciate you praying for my daughter, Amy. She leaves on Monday for Eastern Europe to help minister to the refugees at the border. She will there 3-6 weeks. Thank you! ~Lisa, FMF #2
Oh absolutely Lisa! Praying now.
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All of this. Heavy indeed.
Beautifully expressed.
Thanks for sharing.