Its a beautiful warm evening, the sun is shining and catching the leaves as they begin to change. What started off as a good day is ending with sadness. Sadness for the little girl, for her parents and all those who know her. It makes you want to gather your children and never let them go. How our Father in Heaven must feel like that. How his heart must feel like breaking when he sees the pain and hurt we go through.
Holy FatherYou feel our pain
You know what her parents are going through.
You suffered the same when you watched you son on the cross.
Comfort those in need of comfort.
Hold those who need to be held.
Forgive those who vent their pain and anger.