Over the weekend I found myself crying if
started thinking of the children of the shootings. The television is non-stop
and the radio. I shut it all off and put in Christmas CD’s. On
the way to church, I prayed all the way there. In the service, the songs and
just being there in the presence of God made me tear up. Pastor Troy brought
out his daughter the age of the teachers and his son the age of 7 which most of
the children were. He prayed and cried as he spoke and I don't think there were too many dry eyes.
Mark wanted to have a family day and help get my mind off
everything. We headed to Des Moines where we had a nice lunch at an Italian
restaurant, then went to Jordan Creek mall shopping. Mark took the kids
shopping for me for Christmas. It was so busy and crowded.
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