Sometimes, 365 days seems like a long time. Other times it
seems impossible that 365 days have passed.
I've heard so much lately about today being set apart as a special day "to remember". For those
whose lives were touched by the forces of nature last April, it's not just a day
that the remembering takes place. I'm sure there
hasn't been a day that has passed in the last 365 that those who bore witness to such chaos haven't daily thought about it. They were not just
touched by the forces of nature; their lives were dismantled.
Even though a year, 365 days, has passed, I continue to pray
that our Father will keep on reaching out and wrapping His arms around those who still hurt, those
who still grieve, those who are trying their best to move forward and that He
will not only lead them in the direction they need to go but that He will make the path
clear for them.