Prayers…

I had a heavy heart as I walked into school today. Like a lot of you, I sat all weekend and pondered the events in Connecticut.

I mourn for lives that were lost-for what could have been-but I know that 26 children and adults ran into Jesus’ arms on Friday morning. I mourn for those left behind.

I mourn for

*the finance of Rachel who was about to propose to her on Christmas Eve,

*the parents of Olivia, who will never hear her lead grace again at the dinner table,

 *Grace’s grandma who will never see her granddaughter play dress-up with her make-up again.

I have actively sought out news stories covering the victims and have been humbled by the shear strength of the heroes in that elementary.

I’ll admit-it was hard for me to go in this morning. What questions will my students ask? Will I be able to speak words of peace and comfort? I was nervous.

However, I can honestly say that after reading the amazing tributes to the victims, I gained strength from their stories. I am proud to work in a school. I consider it my privilege. So…thank you to those working with our children. In my opinion, we are truly blessed to have this job.  

Many prayers for those families and friends. I pray for the peace and comfort to surround you from the only One that truly knows how….Please join me in a day of silence to honor those that were lost.